[ The lines on the Wanderer's skin vanish as he leaves the sickly gleam of the red room, leaving his skin unmarred and pristine, like they were never there in the first place. The buzzing and fog in his mind leave too, its weight easing off on his brain and releasing a pressure in his chest he didn't know he had.
Unfortunate, then, that his departure from that room comes with an unwanted accessory in the form of this annoying man that apparently won't get the hint. ]
Stop following me.
[ To the Wanderer's credit, his voice sounds far more measured than before, when he'd been under the influence of the red, piercing light. ]
bless
Unfortunate, then, that his departure from that room comes with an unwanted accessory in the form of this annoying man that apparently won't get the hint. ]
Stop following me.
[ To the Wanderer's credit, his voice sounds far more measured than before, when he'd been under the influence of the red, piercing light. ]