Session 36-2

The lick

As you were travelling away from the scene of the basilisks and cockatrices, close to evening, Anton and Zarrah felt a sensation where they had been injured by the creatures. Like a dry raspy tongue had licked them. No physical marks apart from a small tickly of blood where their wounds had opened a little. That night, at midnight, both of you experienced some of the worst nightmares you had ever had and leaving you shaken until morning.

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