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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Mark Causey" data-source="post: 1988191" data-attributes="member: 13347">As if adding some new kind of invisible spectacles to everyone's eyes, things become sharper, outlines become darker. Shadows define themselves as never before.Calach catches the subtle lip movements of a silent prayer or invocation from the cloaked woman; his eyes widen as his mind speaks words he's only seen whispered as others stared at his sickly body as a child:"For now is their time of weakness,"The prayers is as follows:Host, Sovereign, help them all,in this time I invocate;For now is their time of weakness,enveloped, surrounded by darkness I cannot abate.Aalin notes with another sharp intake that an air flow nearby seems to be the final clue needed to ultimately indicate the presence of forces that she (nor many in the world, if her teachings were correct) could never hope to control, the Force Evoked that Does Not Bind, the Ever Hungry Void.Malthian - [spoiler]Whispers that you've only heard in the darkest places and the weirdest times begin to flow towards you, from behind the now locked door to this room.[/spoiler]Aalin - [spoiler]The best case scenario, from her teachings, is that air will slowly be sucked out of this room with the most minor Void evocation; worst case scenario, if it is indeed all that I have said, the cloaked lady is about to suck this entire room into another plane, violently and irrevocably.[/spoiler]</blockquote>