All Hallows Pre-Event Post

[Victor]

Me and the Risen family once had a lovely night hanging out with a Banshee who protected us from the other undead and plague things. That was nice. Once she left, though, we wound up standing stock still in a swamp trying not to even breathe too hard for fear that some thing with glowing eyes all the way across the field would somehow hear us. I don't know how long we stood there. It felt like half an hour.

Fear was had that night. Fear and pleasantries with the undead. Oh to be a Risen.