Yes...but by what, exactly, will be the challenge.
[She keeps her voice low, suddenly mesmerized by the glow of the green eyes lurking in the mist. There's something about it that isn't — right, somehow. Something that makes her shudder, above and beyond simply tugging on her nerves. Something that smells of incense and char and makes her head start to ache.
The green eyes move closer. Through the fog, a noise begins to rustle and grow, like the onset of rain rattling the leaves in a forest — but quickly enough it becomes apparent that it's not rattling, but crackling.
With each breath, the fog in the air tastes a little more of firesmoke.]
It's doing something.
[The noise continues, low and insidious, as a breath on the wind whispers, witch.]
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[She keeps her voice low, suddenly mesmerized by the glow of the green eyes lurking in the mist. There's something about it that isn't — right, somehow. Something that makes her shudder, above and beyond simply tugging on her nerves. Something that smells of incense and char and makes her head start to ache.
The green eyes move closer. Through the fog, a noise begins to rustle and grow, like the onset of rain rattling the leaves in a forest — but quickly enough it becomes apparent that it's not rattling, but crackling.
With each breath, the fog in the air tastes a little more of firesmoke.]
It's doing something.
[The noise continues, low and insidious, as a breath on the wind whispers, witch.]