Aug 17, 2005 09:10
*a shiver runs down his spine as he makes his way through the castle to the infirmary. He is meant to be going to help Gisela with the morning-after hangovers....but there is something distinctly wrong in the castle. He shivers again, A LOT wrong*
*he pauses when the feeling becomes too much to ignore. He has to know. He closes his eyes and drops into a subconscious trance, sending his thoughts out in search of disturbances. There are grey clouds hanging over the infirmary and Anissina's lab, he can't quite make out what is going on there, the minds are too scattered and unfamiliar. But an even darker black cloud billowing over a stairwell, makes him choke in surprise. Black...meant death. Alarik is there, and he slips easily into his beloved's mind. He soon recoils slightly at the images he sees of what has just happened, he can't believe what they are telling him....surely they can't be true*
Alarik....what is happening?