[Ronan ignores the first half of that in favor of searching for a way out. The only thing he can think of is continuing to run down the hallway as it transforms and branches out, try to stay in the industrial area as it's being quickly overrun by the forest.
He glances behind them both, watching as the door to one of the classrooms eases open, held by a black-clawed hand. Not a good sign.]
Away from here.
[He moves then, starting to push faster down the hallway as the creature exits the room and slides into the hall proper. It looks like it's doused in gasoline, shiny and still somehow sharp in the beak and claws. There are feathers, but they seem to be drenched in the inky darkness, and all in all, the creature is the size of a man, thin and foreboding with no soft edges to speak of.]
It's Cabeswater, [Ronan whispers, barely audible as he turns back to look at it,] a night horror. I thought- fuck.
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He glances behind them both, watching as the door to one of the classrooms eases open, held by a black-clawed hand. Not a good sign.]
Away from here.
[He moves then, starting to push faster down the hallway as the creature exits the room and slides into the hall proper. It looks like it's doused in gasoline, shiny and still somehow sharp in the beak and claws. There are feathers, but they seem to be drenched in the inky darkness, and all in all, the creature is the size of a man, thin and foreboding with no soft edges to speak of.]
It's Cabeswater, [Ronan whispers, barely audible as he turns back to look at it,] a night horror. I thought- fuck.
[No time for that now.]
Go!