Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20160820182648/@comment-26288702-20160822003646

Suddenly the road becomes shrouded in mist. It's thickness makes it hard to see and clings to the air in an unsettling fashion. It slithers in-between everyone as if alive. A voice can be heard, a guttural and malicious voice.

Aramta:"How very touching. Such a paternal display from the mighty destroyer. It makes me want to gag...."