<strong>Sullivan "Sully" Grosvenor</strong><br/><strong>Location</strong>: Clichy-Sous-Bois, Paris, Streets<br/><strong>Tag</strong>: Renault, Maria, Open<br/>Summary: At 2013-10-28 17:49:59, TheHangedMan (uid: 12227) rolls: 1d100 Result: 86 (http://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=51136) (Called for roll)<br/>Summary: At 2013-10-28 17:56:12, TheHangedMan (uid: 12227) rolls: 1d100 Result: 45 (http://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=51137) (Fear Mask)<br/><hr/><br/>First came the darkness, and the creeping feelings of anxiety that he was familiar with. Then came the headache, slowly burrowing its way through his head. But he fought through the pain, both emotional and physical. He stared into the darkness that was gathering around them, and scowled with annoyance. "Come out, coward, and cease your games, otherwiise, I'm going to rip your spine out." He threatens at the darkness, where he feels like there might be someone or something.<br/><br/>And it was into that darkness that he would leer, and adopt his Fear Mask. If he could get visual contact with Maria or Renault, he would make it a point to avoid directly staring at them; he was trying to suss at where that<em>thing</em>was, wanted to make whatever it was suffer.