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allthekeys) wrote2016-07-22 07:30 pm
allthekeys) wrote2016-07-22 07:30 pm
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MIDNIGHT 009
The fog outside seems to thicken, the humidity rising until there is condensation on any cool surface; for a few moments, the night grows silent.
Then, with a peal of thunder, it begins raining, the water rattling off the windows of the castle and town. The fog lightens somewhat, but persists through it, remaining with a supernatural stubbornness, even with the occasional lightning flash lighting the night. The wraiths seem to have a distaste for the rain, lingering near walls and buildings when not tracking prey, but it does not seem to be deterring their presence.
The Gardens, however, seem to respond to the rain by emboldening their attempt at overgrowing; while they do not gain much headway, they do manage to claim the wall around the garden, pushing the gargoyles more into the road and courtyard, with occasional vines up the outer wall becoming a nuisance there.
Then, with a peal of thunder, it begins raining, the water rattling off the windows of the castle and town. The fog lightens somewhat, but persists through it, remaining with a supernatural stubbornness, even with the occasional lightning flash lighting the night. The wraiths seem to have a distaste for the rain, lingering near walls and buildings when not tracking prey, but it does not seem to be deterring their presence.
The Gardens, however, seem to respond to the rain by emboldening their attempt at overgrowing; while they do not gain much headway, they do manage to claim the wall around the garden, pushing the gargoyles more into the road and courtyard, with occasional vines up the outer wall becoming a nuisance there.