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Nightmares follow you like shadows
Who: Felix Harrowgate and YOU
What: Very bad dreams
When: Anytime during the Nightmare plot
Where: The labyrinth of his mind
Rating: PG-13 to R, depending on preference
[The atmosphere here isn't terribly inviting. The walls are dark, damp stone lit by the occasional sputtering torch, casting shadows so thick and alive that they seem like they could jump out and wrap themselves around your throat at any moment. The air is cold and underneath everything is a fetid, metallic tang that hangs in the air and permeates the stones. You can almost feel the despair leaking out of every pore of the rock.
Felix would call this feeling mikkary, though the word may mean nothing to you.
As for the wizard himself, he's standing with his back up against the wall, staring at you but more correctly through you, as if he can see something there that you cannot, and doesn't like it.]
We have to go...
[His voice is small and strained with the effort of holding back panic. And then you know what he does. Something is out there and it's looking for you. Something malevolent, and you don't want it to find you down here]
Hurry...
[He tugs on your sleeve, pleadingly, and darts into a darkened doorway]
FIRE | WATER | MALKAR
((ooc:Wait for sections. You can do any or all of them. Felix is trying to outrun Malkar. At your option, your someone can be a particular person or thing your character fears...especially if they happen to fear becoming like that. At your option, I can incorporate them into that last section somehow. Feel free to PM or contact to discuss details))
What: Very bad dreams
When: Anytime during the Nightmare plot
Where: The labyrinth of his mind
Rating: PG-13 to R, depending on preference
[The atmosphere here isn't terribly inviting. The walls are dark, damp stone lit by the occasional sputtering torch, casting shadows so thick and alive that they seem like they could jump out and wrap themselves around your throat at any moment. The air is cold and underneath everything is a fetid, metallic tang that hangs in the air and permeates the stones. You can almost feel the despair leaking out of every pore of the rock.
Felix would call this feeling mikkary, though the word may mean nothing to you.
As for the wizard himself, he's standing with his back up against the wall, staring at you but more correctly through you, as if he can see something there that you cannot, and doesn't like it.]
We have to go...
[His voice is small and strained with the effort of holding back panic. And then you know what he does. Something is out there and it's looking for you. Something malevolent, and you don't want it to find you down here]
Hurry...
[He tugs on your sleeve, pleadingly, and darts into a darkened doorway]
FIRE | WATER | MALKAR
((ooc:
FIRE
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She blinks back the smoke and coughs.]
Felix- [She can't go toward the flames. There has to be another way.]
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Felix turns to her, eyes alive with fear]
We can't stop here...
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Is there no other way? To flee into a burning city... this is folly.
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Onward, then.
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For awhile there is only the roar of the fire and the sound of their feet on the cobbletones, then ahead of them a horrifically cracking sound as the facade of one building collapses into the street.]
Dammit. We have to find another way.
[He looks to either side, frantically, and spots an alleyway as yet untouched by fire]
There.
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Nothing to do but keep running, it seems.]
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The enter another street. The fire is less close and the sound of a river can be heard somewhere in the near distance.
The pass close to a large brick tenement building that has the beginnings of flame kindling deep inside.
And Felix stops]
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What is it?
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I lived here once. Before...
[He looks lost...stricken by memories and the past happening right in front of his eyes]
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The past matters little now. [Standing before a burning building isn't exactly helpful.]
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[He says, as if that made perfect sense. And then a scream pierces the night. A young girl's scream]
Joline
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We must help her, if we can. [She looks around and starts in the direction of the scream, fighting every instinct she has- which are all telling her to stay away from the flames.]
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He looks surprised at her acquiescence, but nods and bolts for the open doorway. Smoke is already pouring out from inside.
Felix bites his lip to keep from screaming.]
The roof will collapse soon we have...we have to hurry...
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Where...?