Blinking three times deliberately to clear his eyes Igney groggily moved his head to face Dottie but it was clear he wasn’t looking at her but rather through her. “Right, spells.” Groaning once he had to stumble through in incantation of his spell. He and the orc were both finding it hard to focus their thoughts, Grummush could feel his thoughts muddles together trying to fight to the surface. Still Ingey manages to cast a spell of light making the cave as bright as daylight which made him and the others wince at the suddenness of the white light.<br/><br/><br/>There was a mist that hung in the air, yellow and thick it clung to the sides of the walls and curled around the legs of the adventurers, Dottie managed to hold onto her senses  the longest as Tyg found her own thoughts harder to focus on like she was trying to read three books at the same time, when had the walls of the cave gotten so jagged? No she needed to focus on…. That cave moss, it was so colourful. The mist curled together into a single shape, a beautiful woman made of smoke and dust, her ample hips swayed as she ‘walked’ away from the party, her nude figure leaving out details but still every bit as sexy. Igney found himself following the figure, stumbling down the jagged hallway.<br/><br/><br/>Dottie the only one of the four not affected by the spell could finally remember where this came from, Hags. Hags were normally ugly awful witches who lived in forests or swamps and lured men into sleeping with them and then killed them. Ironically the two most beautiful hags were cave and ice hags, the hardest to find. “Who is that beautiful woman?” Igney muttered under his breath eyes gleaming and blurry while he moved forward.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>