Unsung
First Post
[sblock=Shard]The ghost, Picayune, tumbles through the air and out into the hall, seen by no one but Shard.[/sblock]
Bix's door opens the merest crack, and a large, oddly reptilian eye peers out at the party. "Who's there?" comes a small, querulous voice. "What's happening?" The voice isn't exactly high-pitched, but has a tinny, reedy tone, like someone who's coming down after inhaling a quantity of alchemical gas. It has a just-woken-up quality to it as well, and apart from hiding behind the door, suggests a suspicious nature.
Bix's door opens the merest crack, and a large, oddly reptilian eye peers out at the party. "Who's there?" comes a small, querulous voice. "What's happening?" The voice isn't exactly high-pitched, but has a tinny, reedy tone, like someone who's coming down after inhaling a quantity of alchemical gas. It has a just-woken-up quality to it as well, and apart from hiding behind the door, suggests a suspicious nature.
Picayune phased through the room's door, hollering for Bix. Once inside, the effigy hovered in place beside what could only be described as an enormous round blob with seven eyes affixed to wiggling tube-like stalks dotting the blob's grotesque form.