ewancummins wrote:Moorkroft stops walking . He utters a short prayer[casts LIGHT on his torch] , then resumes walking forward.
For a moment, all that stand near the ruined house see the dim fog enlighted by a yellow flash of energy...
For a moment, all can see their companions out there is the grey streams, just a few steps away from the cliffs...
And for a moment, you all can see the forbidding grimaces of about twenty hulking figures climbing over the stones and out of the silent sea...
Some of them already knee over the corpses of the catmen, and you can see them chew and gnarl on their dead flesh...
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Then... The lights go out....
And one moment later, Izabela stumbles into Morrkroft, who pale and with terrible fear in his eyes, grabs her arms and yells at her:
"Retreat! Oh for the grace of the gods! Retreat! Into the house!"