Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5824038-20150415205542/@comment-25038310-20150826145541

"Don't worry. It's right around this hallway.." Sander said.

((I'll just do a tiny timeskip riiiiigghhhttt... here!))

Sander grinned as they had finally made it back to the main hall, and the cellar door was a few meters ahead of them. "Alright.. we finally fucking made it. I'll open it, and then we'll finally get to see what's in this damn place in which Leclaire is constantly trying to keep us from."

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Axel grunted. His power and magicka was slowly diminishing the longer he tried weaving new illusions. He heavily breathed, as small drups of sweat started falling down his forehead.

"Damn it..." He coughed, as the illusions instantly faded and the minds of the two intruders escaped his grip. His sky blue eyes immediately turned amber, as he grinned for a slight moment.

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Sander and Meledran found themselves in some kind of underground crypt. Various last remains of people were shoved in small rectangle-like openings in the walls. There were only a few bones and some skulls in most, although there were a few well preserved corpses - apparently for failed experiments. They had some kind of altered vampirism, yet they couldn't function properly.

To their left there were some stairs that ascended towards the main hall - meaning they had been in the cellar all along. Axel had trouble keeping them there, and at one point or another he had ceased and was unable to keep up his constant illusions.

"What the..-" Sander said, turning around as he was grabbing a piece of cobblestone that sat in the wall. "Fucking Leclaire.."