Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-13615389-20160715062945/@comment-13615389-20160719011206

The men all began to shiver in fear, whimpering towards invisible threats seemingly at random. Unease washed over Maurice's quivering men, as they began to back away in all kinds of directions, until, eventually, they all gave up hope; assuming that this was the witch's work and that her power was something that they would never be able to contend with, with their small numbers. The group sprinted down at the side of the bank similarly to the other man, some of them even abandoning their weapons in fear. Floyd raised an eyebrow, being washed over with a similar sene of unease as he assumed that this was the witch's work as well. He swallowed tentatively, before coming out of his cover.