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Vilsig's body begins to writhe and squirm as it unravels, and soon it is a shapeless mass floating in midair.  After a couple seconds, the masses begin to reconstruct into a new shape.

 

When Vilsig is complete, his body looks like a gigantic, slender spider decided to grow hands and walk around on its back legs.  His head is bent forwards, and is a mess of unorganized eyes.  It was like somebody had fired a bunch of marbles from a shotgun into Vilsig's face.  He lets out a screech like nails on a chalkboard, his mouth opening wide enough to engulf a horse. 

 

He then falls back down onto all eights and waits.

"Yeah....yeah.....sure."

 

When they all got to the plugged sinkhole, Wilson took out a pickaxe, and started working away at the rock that was blocking it.

 

"Might be a few minutes, Vilsig. If you have any other traps to set, now would be a good time. I'm going to get a little help from my home realm."

 

Rustlung summoned a purple globe made of crystal.

(This is an rp, not a RPG. lol. )

 

Eventually, the rock fell apart. Suddenly, the ground shook as the sinkhole widened tremendously, causing everyone to fall through into the caves below. Wilson groaned and got back up on his feet.

 

"Agh...damnit.....well...we're not taking the usual route back."

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Wilson nodded, and took out a wood and glass lantern, turning it on.

 

"Come along. No time to waste. It's this way, I think."

 

Erised floated off to the left, illuminating the ground underneath himself as he passed.

"You've never witnessed a Conduit before, have you, Vilsig?"

 

Wilson waited for Marcy to catch up before continuing. A few green mushrooms popped up out of the ground. Otherwise, it was quiet. Eventually, Rustlung could hear them approaching.

 

".....Showtime."

Entropy was startled at Vilsig's reappearance, then confused. He had thought Vilsig's to be dead... But perhaps he had went to the sinkhole to hunt, then waited there for them? No... That was too optimistic. "My, Vilsig, it seems your hunting has gone well." He spoke guardedly from the darkness.

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