[Voice Post]
SYORAN!?? SYORAN WHERE ARE YOU!?
[Rosalyn's voice is stammering hard with nerves into her communicator, between yelling herself hoarse for the unaccounted for party member....or even the other team]
This...this is how they go, isn't it? All the really tough adventures? Terrible things happen, and the Hero must venture forth to complete the quest, at any cost, at any....terrible terrible cost...
I should have brought up Ari...he has his mending- But it's too late now! My fallen companions will not have died in vain, I must finish this, and never lose heart! Discedo, you must stay strong and not lose hope! I will return bruised and weary with the heavy sorrow of loss, but not without saving the-
[There's a creak and a scrape, a hard thump from the concrete ceiling above...and the clatter of some plaster. Rosalyn sneezes, and takes a moment to recover, coughing before she continues, voice waning into an anxiety.]
These ghosts are so very Evil though. And armed with a terrible host of tricks up their sleeve...I do hope our Green Lady isn't too much furth-
[Another thump, and the rumble this time is like a roar, the communicator falls and skitters, there are other heavy sounds of the ceiling falling in.]
Eeeeeeeeeek!! Help, its a cave in or---
[Another splintering crash, and the line goes to static.]
[Rosalyn's voice is stammering hard with nerves into her communicator, between yelling herself hoarse for the unaccounted for party member....or even the other team]
This...this is how they go, isn't it? All the really tough adventures? Terrible things happen, and the Hero must venture forth to complete the quest, at any cost, at any....terrible terrible cost...
I should have brought up Ari...he has his mending- But it's too late now! My fallen companions will not have died in vain, I must finish this, and never lose heart! Discedo, you must stay strong and not lose hope! I will return bruised and weary with the heavy sorrow of loss, but not without saving the-
[There's a creak and a scrape, a hard thump from the concrete ceiling above...and the clatter of some plaster. Rosalyn sneezes, and takes a moment to recover, coughing before she continues, voice waning into an anxiety.]
These ghosts are so very Evil though. And armed with a terrible host of tricks up their sleeve...I do hope our Green Lady isn't too much furth-
[Another thump, and the rumble this time is like a roar, the communicator falls and skitters, there are other heavy sounds of the ceiling falling in.]
Eeeeeeeeeek!! Help, its a cave in or---
[Another splintering crash, and the line goes to static.]