Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20160903233916/@comment-28358106-20160905003957

Hound puts his hand to his mouth to wipe the blood away instinctively...

And finds it isn't there.

He flexes his hands. Is this...real?

Like waking from a bad dream, the phantom pain of the missing Miasma melts away. He feels strength return to his limbs, the air clear in his lungs...

Conrad stands and looks about.

"What...what is this?" He grits his teeth and looks at the others. "What trickery is this? What have you done?  WHERE IS THE TOWER?!" He shouts.