Andrew D. Gable
First Post
William T. Llewellyn-Phelps
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It's already written, William thinks as he ponders trying to escape his bonds somehow. Then he realizes that even if he did, he would still have to contend with the thing in the dungeon... his old fatalism overtakes him, and he hangs his head in silence and darkness, paralyzed with fear by the gibbering and sobbing emanating from the dungeon, hoping that whatever it was passed him, Lieutenant Poole, and the Father by...
(( OOC: are the sobbing noises continuing? ))
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It's already written, William thinks as he ponders trying to escape his bonds somehow. Then he realizes that even if he did, he would still have to contend with the thing in the dungeon... his old fatalism overtakes him, and he hangs his head in silence and darkness, paralyzed with fear by the gibbering and sobbing emanating from the dungeon, hoping that whatever it was passed him, Lieutenant Poole, and the Father by...
(( OOC: are the sobbing noises continuing? ))
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