@ Koyume<br/>As soon as you breach the window, the red mist swirls into the tavern behind you. However, you can't help but realize that the mist is blood mist, and it is collecting on your body. The air is thick with blood and has you struggling to breathe. (-3 dex, -1 const, -1 str)<br/><br/>@ Nicci<br/>As soon as the girl breaches the window, the red mist swirls into the tavern, bringing in with it the screams and yells of the bar members, who run up the stairs and some into the cellar. You soon see why as two skeletal ghosts appear before you, their backs facing you. They wield swords and seek the living and by the number of spirits orbiting their phantom blades, they have been successful. [Roll 1d6 for luck, 1d6 if luck roll is less than 4]<br/><br/>@ulthakptah<br/>Your shouts return no answers, but the mist continues to drift past the city by the looks of it, the wind blowing lightly on your back.