@spacy Her level of concentration intensified, the atmosphere became heavy, time seemed suspended, a sort of whisper seemed to run through the walls: "I call upon the Keepers of the Secrets. Sisters, this is a security alert..."
In your deep meditation, you feel how your sisters connecting to you. One after another, very quickly. You transmit them your request and they are alerted too, very willing to help. [Now I need to know how this eorks now. Will this be a kind if a mental attack on poor Spacy, or will they start to run to stop him, or something else? This is so cool btw, the concentration is perfect visualized š!]
bald woman Mime dressed all in black face painted white with black drips, standing facing the wall, eyes closed, both hands and forehead resting against the faded and peeling vintage wallpaper dark and sinister atmosphere