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[ Somewhere in the darkened corridors, there's a soft, hollow-sounding thunk.
A moment later, a patch of light comes along the area, illuminated by a single candle set precariously on top of an ornate holder, clumsily clutched by none other than a certain Eiko Carol.
She doesn't seem to be sporting any considerable injuries-- not visible ones, at least-- but on closer inspection, there's a rather nasty set of bite marks on her neck, dribbling old blood onto her clothes. She also isn't looking particularly fresh, as the sunken eyes and tattered cloth suggests.
The candle's considerably heavier than she is, or looks like it, and its light sways wildly as she struggles with its weight...]
Urk... stupid... heavy thing.
[ooc; comment logs are go, for anyone who'd like one~ \o/]
A moment later, a patch of light comes along the area, illuminated by a single candle set precariously on top of an ornate holder, clumsily clutched by none other than a certain Eiko Carol.
She doesn't seem to be sporting any considerable injuries-- not visible ones, at least-- but on closer inspection, there's a rather nasty set of bite marks on her neck, dribbling old blood onto her clothes. She also isn't looking particularly fresh, as the sunken eyes and tattered cloth suggests.
The candle's considerably heavier than she is, or looks like it, and its light sways wildly as she struggles with its weight...]
Urk... stupid... heavy thing.
[ooc; comment logs are go, for anyone who'd like one~ \o/]