10-18-2014, 06:28 PM
The night is cool and the skies are clear and full of stars. A gentle rumbling can be heard creeping into earshot. A moment of silence, then a harsher, louder rumbling returns. Then silence. The skies are still clear and the breeze still gentle. The rumbling does not return.
IG: Victor, tall Risen High Elf, usually wearing red robes, carrying wooden staff
OOG: Matt H.
OOG: Matt H.


