Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24530992-20140619144822/@comment-24942837-20140621151547

Octavian groaned, and got out of the tangled mess. He was limping outside when he realized it wasn't: one of the lights had just proved an illusion. After some time, he found a market. Octavian thought he saw something move, and quietly snuck over. He went to investigate when he almost fell over. He manged to hold himself up by his elbow, still looking around for the shape. Octavian found the being and focused on it. The imperial almost reached it when he-for some reason-passed out, and landed on a broken stall.