Scotley
Hero
[sblock=H'Roosh]The room is good sized, filling the entire upper floor of the little building. It is also crammed full of people with vacant eyes who are unkempt in appearance and mostly dressed as servants and wait staff. H'Roosh's's first impression is that they are zombies, but upon closer examination he realizes that they are living, yet somehow lacking in self-will. Most of the people are unarmed, but a few close to the door in the floor have simple weapons. A morning star us used against him, but fails to find its mark. Then he hears a strange voice begin to sing a haunting wordless tune that seems to tug upon some deep primal part of his mind and he feels a powerful urge to just let go and allow the sound to guide him. Will Save DC: 14 please. Vaguely from the back of the room he hears voices speaking the words of magic that indicate spells are being cast, but the song is making it hard to focus on that... [/sblock]