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<blockquote data-quote="fireinthedust" data-source="post: 5324488" data-attributes="member: 51930">[sblock=Sindri]&nbsp; The darkness is *definitely* crawling after you as you move.&nbsp; It follows your every step, your every stop and start, always just out of sight so that you think you might see it.&nbsp; It's making you doubt your own senses, making you unsure, let your guard down.&nbsp; It's been waiting down here, planning, plotting, and now it has you.&nbsp; You can feel the strength in your legs weaken since you saw the carvings in the wall, and the blood rushing in your head is making it very hard to think.&nbsp; Your clothes are clinging to your sweat-drenched skin even in this chill, making it very hard to move.&nbsp; If it gets to you, how can you run like this?You get to the torch, its pathetic light barely boosting the radius of yours.&nbsp; The upper area is blackness.&nbsp; Their voices are muffled, and indeterminately far from you.&nbsp; [/sblock]Angus:&nbsp; you're not sure it would be too hard to jump, even in armor.&nbsp; Granted, if you'd wanted you could wear the less-constricting armor of the skeletons upstairs, or strip down easily enough.&nbsp; Still, the distance between each is only slightly higher than five feet.&nbsp; Cutting the webs isn't possible, not all the way through.&nbsp; The surface ones cling to your sword, the rest are out of reach; it's not a thin layer, but several sheets.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="fireinthedust, post: 5324488, member: 51930"] [sblock=Sindri] The darkness is *definitely* crawling after you as you move. It follows your every step, your every stop and start, always just out of sight so that you think you might see it. It's making you doubt your own senses, making you unsure, let your guard down. It's been waiting down here, planning, plotting, and now it has you. You can feel the strength in your legs weaken since you saw the carvings in the wall, and the blood rushing in your head is making it very hard to think. Your clothes are clinging to your sweat-drenched skin even in this chill, making it very hard to move. If it gets to you, how can you run like this? You get to the torch, its pathetic light barely boosting the radius of yours. The upper area is blackness. Their voices are muffled, and indeterminately far from you. [/sblock] Angus: you're not sure it would be too hard to jump, even in armor. Granted, if you'd wanted you could wear the less-constricting armor of the skeletons upstairs, or strip down easily enough. Still, the distance between each is only slightly higher than five feet. Cutting the webs isn't possible, not all the way through. The surface ones cling to your sword, the rest are out of reach; it's not a thin layer, but several sheets. [/QUOTE]

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