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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Dr Simon" data-source="post: 5017726" data-attributes="member: 21938">The two ensorrians, still holding hands, again move their heads in concert. A series of images washes over you: the ensorrians in the lounge amidst relaxing markab, projecting images of a sandy landscape into the minds of all present. The markab gradually falling ill, their numbers rapidly dwindling. A feeling of fear as something stalks the ship, carrying away the bodies of the markab, of the something hammering on the door of the lounge whilst the ensorrians cower behind the sofa, sending out waves of empathic fear to drive the creature away. Then a long, long period of loss, hunger and fear of the terrible creature.Your communicators bleep. It is Vurk, hailing from the Fortune."This is Vurk." The pak'ma'ra's true voice grunts and grates beneath the flat synthesised translation. "Have any of you returned to the ship?"[sblock=OOC]Ashley: Using Message ability, DC 12. Telepathy check 13+7=20, success.The non-telepaths feel the enorrian's projection intensely, for them it seems momentarily real. The two telepaths are gradually able to put their usual defences in place, as they become used to the different "wavelength" of the ensorrian's telepathy. They can choose to watch the scenes distinct from themselves, as if on a vidscreen, or to try and shut out the images completely.[/sblock]</blockquote>