ULRIC
His head throbbed unnaturally, unlike any type of headache he’d had before. This was something more, something greater that couldn’t be explained by any amount of stress, of which he had experienced ample amounts of in the weeks leading up to it. He could feel it in his bones, a gnawing that drew him ever closer back toward the grand doorway once covered in ivy, now barren and surrounded by more bodies than even called Delumine home.
It was open.
The Warden’s heart thrummed with excitement and his eyes sparked with a tinge of fear, but his curiosity was greater than the latter, and bravely (or stupidly) he pushed onward, shouldering past those too cautious to pass through so quickly.
ooc - forgive these abyssmal posts :')
It was open.
The Warden’s heart thrummed with excitement and his eyes sparked with a tinge of fear, but his curiosity was greater than the latter, and bravely (or stupidly) he pushed onward, shouldering past those too cautious to pass through so quickly.
ooc - forgive these abyssmal posts :')
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