Re: Another Day, Another Crumbling Ruin of a Forgotten Race
Selvin felt an unfamiliar sensation come over him, though the taste itself was nice. He had teleported before and an otherworldly being normally surrounded him so he was used to strange, but this was different. He felt...not solid, like he was no longer anchored and would float away at any moment. Instead he was able to sort of 'push' himself to follow Zuni into the small breach.
Selvin went and looked at the table, and then the bodies. He shook his...well his gaseous approximation of a head. "Yeah, that looks like somethin' beat them all t'death. I wonder if they were drugged or somethin' so they couldn't run away? Cause why would you sit there while somethin' beat the others t'death right? An' PAST death from the looks of it. I mean, somethin' wanted them REALLY dead an' pasted."
He began to look around the room itself more, checking the walls and ceiling, seeing if there were any exits or lurking monsters.
OOC: And of course, when I read this, York Peppermint Patty commercials raced through my brain, lol.