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Message: <blockquote data-quote="industrygothica" data-source="post: 7281594" data-attributes="member: 23298">The spirits rise up before Lyllie.  Ghosts, she thinks to herself. They can be reasoned with... sometimes. She tries to speak, but something has stolen her voice. She tries again to push the sound out, but there is nothing. Suddenly her attempts at speech turn into a desperate scream, one that fills the chamber with an echoing horror that reverberates back into Lyllie's mind, triggering memories of her brethren being torn apart and turned into bits of floating ash as the Amberstar ripped through her homeland. Floating away into bits of nothing, leaving Lyllie a frightened child, alone the the scorched desert that was seconds before her lush homeland of Glitterdale. Everything was gone. Everyone. She fell to the baked earth and cried, trembling. But it was cold, the earth. Cold and damp and..."No," she cried in a whisper. "Stay away, please!" she scurried away from the apparition and curled her knees to her chest.<a href="http://roll.coyotecode.net/lookup.php?rollid=187244" target="_blank">Initiative & Wisdom save: 1D20+2 = [20]+2 = 22</a><a href="http://roll.coyotecode.net/lookup.php?rollid=187244" target="_blank">1D20+5 = [2]+5 = 7</a><a href="http://roll.coyotecode.net/lookup.php?rollid=187244" target="_blank"></a></blockquote>