Lina is a blur.
Little John rumbles a startled grunt, his heavy feet twisting as he turns ponderously around.
Down in the basement, by the busted wall and the dangerously unstable hole, Lina hears splashing and pattering; the calls of things that were never human. Some of those splashes sound very heavy...
In the room with the raging fire that does not consume, and the frightful winds that should not be bellowing in such a confined space, Aaron stares into the face of the... Thing... Entity... Qashmal. The Entity stares back with total, unabashed fascination - at the Lord and not Tess.
Aaron's Beast lashes out from within its cage, a desire to Frenzy bubbling and then subsiding deep in the Lord's gut.
Not the one!
Hurry! Run!
Face contorting in rage, the Entity exploded once more into a gout of flame. The seething conflagration exploded upward in a sucking whirlwind. Flames roared as the entire firestorm was sucked into the feeling, where it vanished.
The house made a horrible cracking noise as if its very integrity had been compromised. The light flashed into a dazzling brilliance and the cables snapped and popped, burning out as an EMP pulse shook the building. Outside, something fizzed loudly in the night.
And everywhere was plunged into darkness.
Down in the basement, whatever was coming from the sewers felt the changes too. And began warbling. And croaking. And rumbling. And cackling in a cracked, high pitched voice "Thats all folks! Thats all folks! Thats all folks!"
Aaron has a -2 penalty to resist Frenzy now that his Beast is really, really, put out of joint. This penalty will last for the next month.