They are nearly all together now. The last is being drawn inexorably in and soon they will start to see the faint outlines of what cannot clearly be seen.

Already their sanity frays from what slight exposure they have had to the jagged edges of the mythos. So early in the game and yet the world they know dissolves in small patches like oozing sores on diseased flesh. Their brief glimpses of the truth, behind the delusive world they live in, fill them with horror and drive them shrieking from their dreams.

And all they've seen are the dead arising and plagues of vermin, common themes from their own religious tomes! Just wait until they see what is yet to come... Such tantalizing madness those vistas of darkness will bring.

mental state: amused