Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140617170837/@comment-3293219-20140619155140

(They're kind of like trials, each one contains someone's own personal nightmare, based on their fears and past experiences.)

Agatha shook her head and sighed, stepping into one of the trenches herself, not even turning around to notice the forcefield close behind her as she entered into the dark...

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The WereWolves gathered at the base of the treep where Arik was hiding, they began to sniff and noticed that he was cowering above them. They snarled at him and proceeded to scratch the tree, taking huge pieces of bark off, with each swipe.