Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26288702-20161103020802/@comment-28358106-20161129044643

I hesitate a moment.

"You'd better let me in when I knock."

'Of course. I wish to see the look on his face... '

I take a deep breath.

With swift movements, I carve the dagger into my arm, mirroring a sigil. Blood runs from the cuts, falling...then stopping in midair. It flows back up, into the carvings. The razor-thin gashes begin to split, green light emitting from within, spreading up my arms, through my veins.

The sigils on the walls begin to glow. The stone behind them splits, an unearthly glow emerging. The cavern begins to vibrate...