[ He half expected the party to have gathered around them, arm with weaponry and magic and who knew what else. That's not what he gets. What he gets is still terrifying. His breath draws sharp, taking in all the eyes watching, seeing through him, and a woman's voice.
The slamming door is the only thing to shake him. It rattles him to the core. ]
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The slamming door is the only thing to shake him. It rattles him to the core. ]
What... what did I... do...?