Post by Retired DM Maleficent's Kiss on Jul 10, 2021 3:20:55 GMT -5
In the dark cave between Shallybrook and the Storm Horns, whispers have been heard coming up from the depths. Many run through the caves and continue on their away, refusing to listen. Still others stop and attempt to understand even if being driven to near madness in the process.
*a familiar black figure makes his way towards the caverns.. upon discovering the rune he writes it down in a black book as he observes and studies this and the cavern*
From the shadows of the cavern a faint whisper carries into the wind “…Mysssssssstogan…”
*blinks a bit making a sour face as he hears this from the shadows..* erm... what else may that be.. *keeps his eye out as he looks to the page with the rune on it.. after long thoughts and clearing possible solutions, something clicks* ah I see.. *glances in closer* possible.. *mutters to himself, forming a theory as he goes deeper into thought.. the darkness and whispers consuming him..*