The tension, taut, atmosphere erupts. Ogre's grunt, lost in the reverberating cacophony of a shotgun roar. Somehow, even the stylised opening of Mhairi's war fans cuts through the air.
The Ogre lunges for the hungry Thorns. He doesn't make it. Stumbling and stunned, he doesn't quite reach the cover offered by the suddenly writhing Hedge.
Beyond the path, the Thorns make what can only be called a vegetable susurrus of pleasure.
INITIATIVE
Tobias 16 (3L, 1B) - Quick 16 (2L) - Circe 16 - Mhairi 15 - Seraphina 11