Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20180701113634/@comment-24510587-20180714130944

They were atop the bluff now, barely a stone's throw away from the flesh and eyes. As Meridia's champion - and his weapon - came closer and closer, the eyes finally, collectively, diverted their attention, all suddenly staring at Alfie with grotesque, empty gazes. The whispers began to turn into an ear-shattering cacophony, accompanied by flashing visions not dissimilar to the ones they had experienced in the mine.