Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20160820182648/@comment-27550231-20160826051351

Every fiber in my mind feels as if it twists and shouts my vision becomes cloudy and starts to fade as my brain trys to decypher the chaotic language. My head pounds heavily and then nothing, all is black and empty. No noise, no floor and no light,I feel something wash over me and then I see. The old deep ones, many of them float around, their impossible forms moving in strange angles. The deranged visage soon fades and I see the forest and rangers still drawing their flaming arrows. Everything has a slight yellow hue to it and I feel as Rhun searches for the hostile shoggoth.