Board Thread:Mythical Roleplay/@comment-34928186-20181014015705/@comment-34052734-20181021225451

Leech stealthily lingered in the area; something around him made it feel as if he was being weighed down by some unknown force. It was the sense of familiarity and intuition that made him slow, but the man did not come to a halt. His masked hands slithered into his pockets as he straightened up, an intense expression plastered onto his sullen face. A sharp noise protruded through the deafening silence. ''Wait now, never assume. There is in fact a being near, maybe two. Hold back you stance and await for conflict to arise and— then you may proceed.''

Clayton faltered in his step, the spooky bellowing sound of the oppossum ceasing gradiently. He had now stumbled into an enlightened area, taking no heed of the uncannily feeling crawling up his spine.