Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-36289716-20190204220547/@comment-26892768-20190206001851

The Inkling watches, tense but not really rearing to go at the plant. She nearly got eaten by it, after all.

John looks at Rose and Cinder. "so, uh...hey! i'm john. and you are...?"

Mezool looks at Johnny and...it's hard to tell, but it seems like she's smirking. "Ah, yes...Johnny, right?"

She turns back into her more solid form, and with a thought, a single silver coin of some kind materializes in her palm. She holds it up, and a corresponding coin slot suddenly appears in Johnny's head. "Your desire is adventure...I think I can help with that~"

Jolyne just keeps running, huffing. "Goddamn it...I don't think he's even-"

And then the ground in front of Pocoloco, Jolyne, and Trish bursts open.

Out of it crawls something that initially appears to be a giant, black-furred mole...until it stands up, revealing it to be humanoid. The fur on its back is actually a large, cloak-like cape leading up to a furry head with no eyes - the only thing even remotely resembling eyes are on the humanoid face on the underside of the head. The forearms of the creature are covered in the same black fur, and it has white claws extending from its fingers. It's lower legs are the same - black fur and white claws. Every other part of its body is a rather ugly-looking shade of pink, highlighting the muscle-like qualities it has. The creature...doesn't seem to be here for the trio, however. It's just looking around blindly, not even seeming to notice the three humans (and horse).

After a moment, the creature grabs what would be a normal-looking rat tail, if not for the fact that the tip of it is nonexistent, replaced with a speaker of some kind, and holds it up to its head. "Don't think...she's here."

The creature is silent for a moment, then nods. "Will sniff."

It then begins to sniff the air.

"The fuck is that thing doing...?" Jolyne asks, clearly confused. "Is that some kind of enemy Stand, or...something else?"

Trish has now caught up with the rest of the group, and is immediately on edge. She's not quite sure what the hell that thing is, but it sure doesn't seem like a Stand.

Suddenly, the creature locks onto a scent. The sniffing increases in intensity as it turns towards the trio, and then it stops to speak. "Smells pretty...like she's been at the seashore..."

"What is he talking abou..." Jolyne trails off as she realizes something. "...wait a minute. That's a description...he can't seriously think-"

The creature points to Jolyne. "Found Mezool."

Jolyne is baffled. "Are you serious? My name's Jolyne; you got the wrong person, dumbass!"

The creature starts moving towards Jolyne. "Get Mezool."

Jolyne immediately tenses, putting up fists as she gets into a fighting position. "I'm not going anywhere, you punk!"