Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-34818102-20191216022700/@comment-37109078-20191230040352

Haythem kept his eyes locked on the medusa, as for him being consealed? yeah that was a no he was maybe about five feet away from her as he moved painfully slow.. the fear of drawing attention from the corner of her eyes and being turned to stone was.. scary, Haythem did feel a bit relieved at the fact this was no mermaid otherwise he would be petrified and probably would have been cought by now. suddenly what felt like a loud snap went through the air, as Haythem went pale he looked down to see no not a twig but the corpse of a rather large beatle (cause we don't do cliches here) Haythem then darted his head back to the medusa.