Re: Marzanna/Chernobog - 10 pm, the poor doors/pool area
It did not take long for the goddess of winter to heed Chernobog's instructions; she pushed through the dark miasma of her husband's body and into the marbled archway that gave entry into the party itself. Falling against one of the stone columns, she turned back in time to see the giant trying to grab hold of Chernobog unsuccessfully. It roared its frustration, icy nails digging into its own structure as it was unable to wrap a hand around the shadow that flicked over its face.
"Love, come down, we... We need to go," she called out, not wanting to pull the giant skeleton's attention to herself but having no other way to contact the shadow that was her husband. "Chernobog, inside!" She stepped further into the archway, wanting to put some distance between herself and the gashadokuro.