Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25113070-20160306112250/@comment-5426290-20160507114413

The vampire girl frowned at the lack of care for her exposed position infront of the two men, not to mention worrying about some creature in a hole AND Anastasia more than her in this situation. "Like I know what that was, it was dark and stabbed my bedsheets with some kind of spike or whatever." (>.<)

She rushed over to where she had placed the robe she had gotten from Alec and covered her privates with it.

The hole Alec was looking at was too small to fit even a child through, after all the hole was made by the thrown chair and not some creature. But what was more surprising was the sheer quantity of sliver-thin threads that were spun through. One would 0onlt have to reach into the hole to immediately have their whole arm encased in the stuff.

Alec could faintly hear the echo of the tapping deep inside, though it weirdly enough sounded like he heard the same echo twice over.

Dunnel grunted at the sight of the broken boards. "Clair, how did you even break these with those thin sticks for arms?" He peered at the hole, but could not see the threads himself, only the feathers floating on nothing.