Betrayal at House on the Hill

[angelcage]

[ You sleep, the ground cold beneath your cheek. The ground is hard as stone, cold marble beneath a fine layer of dust that doesn't come anywhere near acting as a cushion. The dust stirs with your breathing.


>> Wake up ]

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[dendarii]

[ Miles has no choice but to get dragged along here. His own clothes are singed by the spreading flames but he hasn't been burned. Probably.

This is a distressing turn of events for multiple reasons. ]

Wait! Stop--! You're hurt!