CaBaNa
First Post
Bursting through the doors at a speed unachievable by mundane means, an Eladrin in ashen or colorless robes hurtles toward the bar counter. Suddenly stopping just in front of a Dwarf in shades of many colors, a very stark contrast the two.
Reaching over the counter the Eladrin stares down at his hands and back up at the bartender, giving his best "it's not me, it's just happening" shrug, Veruzak finishes the perfect poor on the heady lager.
When the wizard pulls the beer away, he goes to drink it, and his hand is forced away from his own face. resistantly, the hand begins to pull away, slowly, inevitably heading toward the Magari speaking 7-Rabbit.
Horrified, Veruzak watches as his hand holds out the beer for 7-Rabbit, and then begins to rotate, beer sloshes to the rim of the cup, the wizard fights but it may be of no use...
What did you do? What ritual were you trying to cast?!
Reaching over the counter the Eladrin stares down at his hands and back up at the bartender, giving his best "it's not me, it's just happening" shrug, Veruzak finishes the perfect poor on the heady lager.
When the wizard pulls the beer away, he goes to drink it, and his hand is forced away from his own face. resistantly, the hand begins to pull away, slowly, inevitably heading toward the Magari speaking 7-Rabbit.
Horrified, Veruzak watches as his hand holds out the beer for 7-Rabbit, and then begins to rotate, beer sloshes to the rim of the cup, the wizard fights but it may be of no use...
What did you do? What ritual were you trying to cast?!