Re: [During Curfew]
[You feel it almost immediately, concentrating around you. It feels ... rancid in a way, your skin prickles and itches, your nose fills with the stench of sickness, tightens and threatens with a sneeze you can't quite get out. You feel feverish, chills racking your muscles... and then the threads of power scatter, disorganized, loose and random... and mercifully taking the sensations with them.]