Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-24839525-20180410123959/@comment-28372626-20180411181808

In spite of Eve's eyes being wide open, the room appears to swirl and distort into a hazy blur. She tries to say, "What's happening?" but the words get lost on the way out her mouth. Somehow, only Xarmos' silhouette stands out in her vision. He seems trustworthy somehow. Eve can't place her finger upon it, but she knows she has never trusted anyone else except for her father. Vort clicks alarmingly and sneaks out of the room, perceivably to call others for help.