Tery growled low in the back of his throat, ears pressed back against his head.<br/><br/>"Yes, I 'ear et. An' I dinnae like wot et's tryin' tae do...." He moved a bit closer to Lilith, tugging gently on the sash. "Dinnae stray tae far, Lilith."<br/><br/>The air become more oppressive, more cloying as they wandered deeper into the miasmatic fog. And still, that voice, sweet as honey dribbling into their ears.<br/><br/><i>"You wish to fight? we only wish you peace. Yes, peace and endless bliss." The voice continued, whispers that sent tingles along the scalp and down the spine, pleasant little thrills shooting along the nerves. "Let go. Give in. Forget your past. Pleasure and release, as much as you want. What good are memories, is knowledge, compared to endless pleasure and respite? Rest now, and know the most wondrous bliss..." A shadowy caress along bare skin, the fingers of a lover soothing their ills passed over them as they continued.</i><br/><br/>The worgen shook his head, the sound causing him to shudder, though he was fairly certain it wasn't<i>just</i>the voice's influence. There was<i>something</i>here. It evaded his senses, trying to drown them out with distracting sensations...and it was starting to work. Sometimes a slow build-up was worse than a torrent. He felt himself slipping, then remembered some sage advice from an old orc in a tavern.<br/><br/><i><b>"Whether yae get run through by a hauberk, or yae fall to a thousand tiny cuts, you're still dead."</b></i>Tery shook his head again, trying to clear the building fog.<br/><br/>"Lil, I reckon we ought tae turn back...."<br/><br/><i>Once more, the voice tickled along their minds. "Leave? So soon? You've only just arrived. And the sweetest thrills are yet to come..."</i><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>