<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/c4/a2/eb/c4a2eb3622a5fd5f4149b8e094a22fa3.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Danae Vine-Lott (https://ddb.ac/characters/13428552/TAFm5K)<br/><strong>Location: </strong>Asylum - upper floor<br/><strong>Wearing: </strong>Asylum clothing<br/><strong>Content: </strong>Asylum - peering into room G<br/><strong>Tagging: </strong>Open<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Wisdom check</div><div class="spoiler_body">At 2020-08-22 03:58:18, Danae Vine-Lott (uid: 41210) rolls: 1d20a1 Result: 2 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=148648)</div></div><br/>Where there had been an amorphous, ectoplasmic fluid there now rose a blasphemous semblance of a woman. Its grotesque imitation of sentient speech was simply unfathomable.  That which had once been formless could manipulate sounds and vibration close enough to become an uncanny facsimile of creation. The dread it instilled in her was profound and existential.  If her mind could not completely correlate its contents, the primitive recesses of her animal brain flared in panic at the very real possibility that all she had known about the laws of nature, science, and humanity's place in the cosmos was under pitiless assault.  In the great void that dwelt beneath the veneer of conscious thought there were witches, yes - she could hear the deranged chanting, the blood-sacrifice of a Black Sabbath, the beast-skulls, and the orgiastic gyrations of her housemaids and the farm girls.  And yet witches had human motivations, albeit warped by their pact with evil entities. This<em>thing</em>arose from a lower level of creeping fear that could not easily be tamed.<br/><br/>"Get behind me, abomination!" She cried and dashed out of the room.  To the orderlies she called, "What have you done? What manner of thing is that?" Her veins felt like ice, and she stumbled and sought support from the wainscoted walls that now appeared to be spinning.<br/><br/>To her companions she said, "We cannot stay here.  We must gather the survivors and go!"<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Danae's action plan</div><div class="spoiler_body">For so long as she <em>frightened</em>, Danae will stand outside of Room G, facing away from it, and in a state of shock unless physically confronted.  She will then attempt to descend with Eloise to the floor below.</div></div>