Llewythi: Your magic, White Rabbit...

[llewythi]

   Not this again. Good gods, not this again, I scream, hearing my voice bounce off of the surrounding walls. It's dark here, so dark, yet I can still see, somehow.

I'm in free-fall, plummeting through a tunnel that, at first, has earthen walls choked and clogged with roots; the earth is too soft and the roots not strong enough, leaving my hands

Comments

[penwyn]

Keith the janitor: GODDAMNIT SOMEONE PUT A ROPE FENCE AROUND THE TOP OF THAT HOLE. THIS IS GROSS TO CLEAN UP.