Emrys
A scream rent the air and I turned sharply towards the door of the ghost sanctuary. The sounds were coming from the main cell block. Pained agonised sounds that turned my already cold blood colder.
“What-” I began to say, and the words died on my mouth as Thane made a gutteral sound in the back of his throat. This was the kind of sound I had heard before. And not long ago either. It was the sound of the agony he had suffered when the pet necromancer had pushed him into the seeing well.
Turning sharply, I watched on in horror as that black oozing gunk started to seep from his eyes and nose. He opened his mouth to scream and all that spewed forth was the same black gunk. Leaning forward, he retched and gasped. Through the curtain of his dark hair he implored me with his eyes to hel
