Izurich
Xaltwind[Madness Check: 8] Success!
As the trio walked into the factory hall, Yuno was surprised to see more undead. The voice through the speaker had her fooled good. Instead, she was greeted with something... familiar. The girl took a few steps back as old memories began to feel like they had just happened yesterday. The assistants zombies, the various machinery, the dim lighting. Everything felt so familiar, yet different. A key character was missing. A being that just thinking about made her blood boil if it could. That damn, cursed Necromancer...
Then, as if possessed, Yuno suddenly started counting. She measured the amount of rust various, in the focus of the lightning, screws had gathered over the decades. The revealed bones on the rotting bodies, who simply continued to decay. The amounts of times a lamp was flickering every-so-often, barely holding on before completely giving out. She counted the number of breaths she d- no, there was no need, this wasn't now but—
[Memory Fragment: Count] gained!
As Rosemary called her back into reality, the girl quickly caught up before giving another look over the relentless workers. Given now clarity, something inside Yuno had changed. She wasn't quite certain what it was but... "Nothing to do with us? We did wake up in this place, though." She tried to reason. "Shouldn't we stop them from doing... not good?"
For a moment she considered pulling Greene into this question, too, but there was no way she'd try to convince her sister through siding with the potential opinion of some stranger.
As the trio walked into the factory hall, Yuno was surprised to see more undead. The voice through the speaker had her fooled good. Instead, she was greeted with something... familiar. The girl took a few steps back as old memories began to feel like they had just happened yesterday. The assistants zombies, the various machinery, the dim lighting. Everything felt so familiar, yet different. A key character was missing. A being that just thinking about made her blood boil if it could. That damn, cursed Necromancer...
Then, as if possessed, Yuno suddenly started counting. She measured the amount of rust various, in the focus of the lightning, screws had gathered over the decades. The revealed bones on the rotting bodies, who simply continued to decay. The amounts of times a lamp was flickering every-so-often, barely holding on before completely giving out. She counted the number of breaths she d- no, there was no need, this wasn't now but—
[Memory Fragment: Count] gained!
As Rosemary called her back into reality, the girl quickly caught up before giving another look over the relentless workers. Given now clarity, something inside Yuno had changed. She wasn't quite certain what it was but... "Nothing to do with us? We did wake up in this place, though." She tried to reason. "Shouldn't we stop them from doing... not good?"
For a moment she considered pulling Greene into this question, too, but there was no way she'd try to convince her sister through siding with the potential opinion of some stranger.