@ruletheroost (Mistified event rerun)
Could these mists be anymore confusing? The pathways of clearing winding through it was like a maze… And after that whole situation with that echo of Derek, now she was on edge.
She can still hear memories echoing around her, covering her ears and trying to just keep moving. She needed to get to The Black Fens- Whatever it takes.
Deborahs screeching in the catacombs settled hard on her ears, the scene playing out tit for tat and leaving her panicked and hurrying with her gaze on the ground. “Stop it- Stop it, PLEASE.” She whines, noting the familiar sound of footprints coupled with some other kind of wet appendage hitting the ground. It’s enough to get her running at that point… At least, it was.
She’s seen this place before… There’s blood on the grass, glitching in and out of existence- They passed this while she was fighting off Simmons… Or did she? She was turned around now and hardly had a damn idea where she was going.
Rounding another paths corner, she pauses, spotting a familiar face wandering around just as confused- Though notably with her head more screwed on right. Seeing Hunnigan brought relief, but from where she was standing… also caution.
“You’re real, right? Please tell me thats actually you, Ingrid, I can’t take more illusions…”
