Your focus is pulled into a dark, impenetrable void, not unlike the one Seaspray had. Sound is distorted here, but you can see and hear Hark ahead of you, on her knees and snarling. You get the distinct and almost overpowering feeling of hate, anger, vitriol…but it’s with a sickening feeling in your nonexistent gut that you realize that it isn’t all coming from her.
Your focus is pulled into a dark, impenetrable void, not unlike the one Seaspray had. Sound is distorted here, but you can see and hear Hark ahead of you, on her knees and snarling. You get the distinct and almost overpowering feeling of hate, anger, vitriol…but it’s with a sickening feeling in your nonexistent gut that you realize that it isn’t all coming from her.