Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-7262318-20180515200537/@comment-7262318-20180608131339

"Putting it back!" Goriyn yelped, grabbing the skull and putting the dagger back in the mouth. Just as he was about to set the skull back into place, a chunk of the ceiling came crashing down on the throne and skeleton, forcing the Dark Elf to leap back.

"Dammit, you suicidal Dark Elf!" Baros hissed.

The walls continued to quake and rumble, but the stones began flying in the opposite direction. Instead of crashing down to the floor, they began flying up into the air, revealing that the group was stuck inside some sort of dark void. They stood alone on this floating rock, with seemingly no way of freeing themselves. The only thing left were 8 braziers that encircled the room.

The rumbling subsided now that the room was all but gone. The ground was solid, and they were able to walk again...

"Well... even though I'm going to get sick, I think this challenge is pretty clear," Goriyn spat. "Sissta, the braziers. Be a dear and... light those things up, would you?"

"Oh gods.... oh gods, oh gods.... we're going to die in here," Kaz squeaked, looking around at the empty void. "Mara, Kyne, Akatosh, someone help..."

"It's an illusion, boy, don't let it scare you..." Xavier said, walking very carefully across the room. "Everyone alright? No one's crushed?..."