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[sightlessclown]

[You might hear the sound of heavy, rasping breaths and stumbling feet before you see the person the sounds are coming from; Allen looks like he's been running for a while and has been forced by exhaustion to slow to a walk, though he's still hurrying along. He's holding his cane tightly in his right hand as usual - but his left is clamped tightly over his eyes, covering them entirely from view. There are tear tracks on his cheeks and he sounds like he might be on the verge of crying again.]

No more... no more, Rhode, this is enough...!

((ooc: He can see! But whoever he sees will appear badly injured, dead, or something equally unpleasant. >> THANKS FOR THAT RHODE))