Echoing voices sounding from the eldritch space between the darkened places. Calling calling softly.Does it sound like..."s t o n e h e l l" ?Does it?My mace is gripped tightly in my sweaty palm, my eyes pick through the gloom.
Echoing voices sounding from the eldritch space between the darkened places. Calling calling softly.Does it sound like..."s t o n e h e l l" ?Does it?My mace is gripped tightly in my sweaty palm, my eyes pick through the gloom.