Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-32223329-20180821224853/@comment-32223329-20180822004452

The soldier looks up at him, initially surprised, but relieved. He slowly gets to his feet.

Soldier: First, the fizzing noise came. It...infected the tools and the ground. Then it seeped into my head. *shakes his right hand* I trampled the bushes where I heard it; but it still talked. I tore up my gear, and disabled the magic to stop it. Still the voice talked. *points at his head* I drove a knife into my bleeding ears... Still it talked!