Masquerade dream pt2
Thus Conscience Does Make Cowards of us All
Submitted by Lilliana on December 16, 2011 - 1:24am
((I had so much fun with this one, http://www.rp-haven.com/blog/lilliana/perchance_dream that I felt a throwback was in due order. A perversion of it, if you will.))
Nothing, no one...
They all stood at a distance now, those masked people that had so enjoyed the dance.
The chestnut-haired elf in the elegant dress glanced around hurriedly at those gathered.
The tempo was heart-breakingly frantic, as she was swallowed by the crowd suddenly. They pressed, and writhed against her...all these nameless, face-less bodies. The dragon's maw here, a frog there, and a gnoll next to a grim fairy.
Where...?
The dark-plated paladin...he'd left her here alone, hadn't he?
