Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-24965182-20170630060211/@comment-24934423-20170713203756

Taking hold of the pendant, he can feel the warmth coming off of it. It certainly isn't natural. The other side is blank, and it smells of sweat, most likely his own.

The Wyvern's eyes open suddenly, and she lunges forward, pushing the man onto another pile of treasure with her on top again. She's breathing heavily, teary eyed and trembling from some horror she experienced.