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Message: <blockquote data-quote="JustinCase" data-source="post: 7479186" data-attributes="member: 6776182">Mister Bubbles is reeling from the vision and the voice in his head. Trembling, he opens his eyes and looks again into the room that he first suggested they ignore.Nothing now."I'm going mad," he whispers, realizing exactly what is causing these visions. He tries, vainly, to close his eyes again; tears forming at the edges of his vision as the warlock attempts to defy his powerful patron. As he watches, the shadows in the room seem to lighten, showing their secrets, and Mister Bubbles realizes that it is because of the connection of the fiend to the dark shadows of this world that the half-orc is given the ability to see into those pools of darkness and despair. Keep it together, he tells himself. Don't upset the others. This has nothing to do with them. Do not make them part of this, do not make him take them too.With a start, Mister Bubbles is released from the fiendish grip, and he breathes out loudly. Looking around, he tries to smile comfortingly at his companions and make light of these events."Just a haunted castle," he says, failing to sound convincingly nonchalant.</blockquote>