HolyMan
Thy wounds are healed!
The damaged door opens easily for the dwarf and he and the others can see the courtyard and walls beyond the porch of the jail.
Eying the sagging roof above the dwarf hesitates but a moment to get a good look at it and suddenly...
All the dooors swing widely open and the phantom images return. The smell of burnt skin fills the air and the moans and screams of the dying make it hard to think.
The apparitions swarm out of the opens doors from different directions and move through the group and each other in their wild attempt to escape.
After they pass through the doors slam shut. And Halál checks the front door once more.
"It's locked again."
Eying the sagging roof above the dwarf hesitates but a moment to get a good look at it and suddenly...
All the dooors swing widely open and the phantom images return. The smell of burnt skin fills the air and the moans and screams of the dying make it hard to think.
The apparitions swarm out of the opens doors from different directions and move through the group and each other in their wild attempt to escape.
After they pass through the doors slam shut. And Halál checks the front door once more.
"It's locked again."