[ To say this town is eerie would feel bot apt and a bit of a cheat--there were very few places, as he was finding out, that did not have an aura of otherness. Of there something being wrong about the surroundings that G'raha was beginning to wonder if the very aether of this place wasn't corrupted by something or other. Out of alignment of sorts. But without the proper tools nor the unique sight of a colleague, he is left with only his innate observation.
G'raha stands off to the side of the road a few yalms from his vehicle, swirling a bit of the fog around his hand with a push of summoned wind. The temperature had dropped substantially, but that is probably the most normal thing about the place.
It's the chill he feels in his spine that concerns him.
The ground shakes. ]
There it is again...
[ He speaks aloud to himself, his stance wide as he steadies and waits for it to pass. He can hear his car protesting against its parking break, but both blessedly avoid any harm. It is only a fleeting moment of safety as his ears twitch and his eyes widen. ]
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G'raha stands off to the side of the road a few yalms from his vehicle, swirling a bit of the fog around his hand with a push of summoned wind. The temperature had dropped substantially, but that is probably the most normal thing about the place.
It's the chill he feels in his spine that concerns him.
The ground shakes. ]
There it is again...
[ He speaks aloud to himself, his stance wide as he steadies and waits for it to pass. He can hear his car protesting against its parking break, but both blessedly avoid any harm. It is only a fleeting moment of safety as his ears twitch and his eyes widen. ]
Is that...?
[ A figure in the distance. He isn't alone. ]