Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20141201012529/@comment-11457306-20141204030338

Megan chose a back ladder hole to guard and crouched down low, a compromise. She charged her ward and held the staff ready in her right hand. When the walls closed up and the light was extinguished, she almost lost it. Darkness she could handle, but small enclosed spaces made her want to scream and beat the walls. She focused on her ward and tried to breathe deeply and slowly.