Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20190811133558/@comment-26517142-20191010034929

Elphabi and Glinda witness this spectacle - but then see that the shadow has already set its sights into comforting Morgan. The two Wiccen focus in the current distortion and voice behind it.

''I am sorry. To the one who has built this room... I temporarily bypassed your defenses to send you a message.''

"Speak, Mistress of Magic. We are listening." Glinda utters aloud. Amidst the crackle of the distortion, Hecate utters her message.

''Walls... bind me. A visage has me bound. My form... tainted. The magic of Oz... it is waning as I weaken further. ''