The Judges Of Sabra La Tau (sabra_la_iudex) wrote in sabra_la_tau, @ 2010-11-15 18:17:00 |
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Entry tags: | !days 190-199 |
Who: Anyone
Where: Everywhere
When: Day 192, early evening
What:
[Wherever you are, whatever you're doing, is about to get interrupted. You might see it first in water, the faint tremble of ripples, odd to someplace devoid of wind.. Or feel just an odd shiver...
It’s only a moment after that tiny warning, that the ground seems to heave, roll and pitch beneath you. The cacophony of stone, clattering cookware, weapons or anything else unsecured wars with a thunderous, growling roar. Those of more acute hearing might even catch layers and layers of it, welling up like a scream. For those outside, some of the paths fissure, the lake swells up in waves, and stalagmites, large and small dislodge and crash down.
And scant moments later... it's over. The ground gives off a few shudders, as if shaking off the fit... and the air remains eerily still and calm.]
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