[He heads into the cupboard and grumbles when he nearly falls forward onto (into?) the lake, thankful for whatever dream logic keeps him from the rusty tools below.
Whatever this is supposed to be, he's not sure, and he huffs as he wonders just how deep into this hellhole Ekkehardt's managed to get himself into.
But then he looks up. And he sees it. And his blood runs cold.
What they faced before was nothing, a beast to be killed, a creature far harsher to Ekkehardt than to Avery himself. But this... He wouldn't be surprised if this particular obstacle tried to claim him, and it makes his stomach turn.]
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Whatever this is supposed to be, he's not sure, and he huffs as he wonders just how deep into this hellhole Ekkehardt's managed to get himself into.
But then he looks up. And he sees it. And his blood runs cold.
What they faced before was nothing, a beast to be killed, a creature far harsher to Ekkehardt than to Avery himself. But this... He wouldn't be surprised if this particular obstacle tried to claim him, and it makes his stomach turn.]