His bones ached and his head pounded, like a drum beating, rhythmically. Plop... plop... plop...
Droplets of water hit and rolled off his forehead, in tandem. He’d been focused on the sound. Bruised and puffy eyes fluttered open to gaze at pitch black – a ceiling that went on forever...
Veteran to RP in general, although I've never actually played through forums as a medium (usually real-time text via chat).
I've been searching for a place to find another campaign now that my regular group has gone their separate ways. Looking forward to finding something here!