RavenSong
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As the skeletons shattered before her eyes, Scylla's features expressed a silent relief.
She looked towards Rudy, and resisted a smirk as she glanced at Rowan. They seemed to have chemistry and Scylla did not want to come off the wrong way. “Yeah, don’t mention it.” She said after an exchange of glances.
It seemed that the party had passed this first test. She looked at the others briefly then at her new acquaintance after pretty much saying what was on her mind, her silent indifference well drawn upon her pale face. “Hmm, yes, so it would seem..” she said solemnly through alabaster lips. “..but let’s not make the mistake of thinking this is over. This illusionist is quite the rather talented, albeit merciless.. ‘teacher.’” She patted Iberis on the head lightly, she seemed fairly young to be taking on such dangers. Her crimson eyes betrayed her wonder at this little witch specifically her possible reason for joining the academy. Surely to advance her magical prowess, but for what purpose? Perhaps. Power.
As the party went into the crypt she stopped to look at Clarice, “Took you long enough..” she said coldly. “..next time let us know before you go frolicking among the undead.” She smiled inside at the thought. But her outer shell remained composed as she continued after the others.
Her amusement quickly faded however as a sudden chill, followed by a petrifying laugh sent shivers up her spine. She gasped audibly as her eyes widened with surprise, mixed with fear as she felt herself having to force her limbs to move forward. She almost wanted to cower behind Iberis, but to do so would be simply embarrassing in the eyes of the party.
The groaning would start, but she’d press on even after feeling Iberis get closer to her. Scylla put a hand in her shoulder as they descended. “Don’t worry, remember this is all some kind of simulat-“ it was then that iberis was pulled away from her as a ghoulish hand threatened to pull her into the wall. Her shrieks spurred Scylla into action as she quickly reached to hold onto Iberis' hand. “Ergh! A little help here!” She called out to the others. Whatever monster was in the walls was fairly strong, and she feared that if she let go to cast a spell it would pull her into whatever abyss lay before.
“Iberis! You must concentrate! Open your eyes!” Scylla exclaimed in an attempt to get her to strike at the fiend that had its grasp on her locks.
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