Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20191227032639/@comment-5543592-20191228202528

They passed by storefronts, clustered together in the alley, the pressure letting up slightly whenever people slipping into one of the many shops.

The traffic had almost abated when there was screaming behind them and a surge of people pressed into their backs, carrying them forwards. They were quickly swept up in a mob, unable to do anything more than move with it lest they be pulled underfoot.

"What's going on?" Nyasia shouted over the cries, which were rising in number and pitch, too confused to be concerned.

Baldr attempted to dig his heels in, but was carried along like the others, staggering briefly before he got his feet beneath himself.