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[You feel a tug, insistent, demanding and desperate. Powerful enough that it seems it intends to rip you out of existence itself. And there is sensation of a barely restrained exasperated breath echoing in your ears you're taking too long, idiot...
Then it suddenly stops, the halted motion launching you face-first into a giving surface.]
[OOC: Please join #vampireheart. All healing abilities off. Combat abilities and items on.]
Then it suddenly stops, the halted motion launching you face-first into a giving surface.]
[OOC: Please join #vampireheart. All healing abilities off. Combat abilities and items on.]
Re: AATHER (FOREST)
...are we going through? [looking at that path leading out]
Re: AATHER (FOREST)
[Leading on. Note: the threads have been hacked away. Thorn attempts to step forward and is promptly refused. He curses under his breath and then gives you a concerned look.]
"Sorry..."
Re: AATHER (FOREST)
Re: AATHER (FOREST)
[Just turns to the side.]
[That voice speaks up again, as your hunger rises again, becoming persistent.]
"Your flying would be useful where they are... Get moving."
Re: AATHER (FOREST)
[quietly] ...right. Okay. [to Thorn] Be well.
[running off]