Board Thread:Random RP/@comment-26444332-20170316230937/@comment-26444332-20170413053044

Azarias gets up, motioning for the others to do so.

'I wouldn't breathe that, if I were you.' he says, gesturing at the smog. 'That's Mara Mist: necromantic fog.'

Elise gets up, picking up Alice and moving behind the group. 'Is it dangerous?' Azarias looks back at her. 'Oh, very. Death will be the least of your worries if you take it in. It's an interference spell: it will take the person with the most painful memories inside the mist, and run them through everyone's eyes that were caught within. Don't let it deceive you! The shades of the past are just that: shades. Their blades will only bite if you allow them to.'