Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20190818201215/@comment-24510587-20190826011807

As the frozen bits came off, it was revealed that Vyrine had fallen into a catatonic state, her closed eyelids fluttering.

As the struggle against the shield raged on, pseudopods fought with roots and shot down at the fellowship, trying to either slam their targets or do to them what they had done to Vyrine...

"Your efforts are pathetic," Morgus' voice spoke, making the entire room tremor. "Behold, true power!"

A wave of purple energy shot out from Morgus, overloading the fellowship's senses with horrifying prophetic visions; the opposite of what the whispers had been offering previously. They foreboded that everything they desired most, would be taken away from them. It actively seemed to sap everyone's willpower...