Solomon goes still, but his response is oddly quiet.]
I'm here. I can see it, too.
[The increasingly smaller space filters out all its light, darker and darker, save through a small opening. High, higher than they can reach. A ceiling fades in, a cold floor beneath, a thick door to one side and a thin bed far underneath the window, its wall completely coated in shadow. The air smells thick of disease and smoke, the sounds of galloping horses and clanking metal reverbing through the space from above. Above. They're low, below, cold and dark and damp.
There is a figure curled up under the blankets, small with their hands clenched tightly to their face. But Solomon acts before the stranger can, quietly moving forward to try and grab Kurapika by the arm and pull him back towards the shadowed wall.]
oh yeah (bass boosted)
Solomon goes still, but his response is oddly quiet.]
I'm here. I can see it, too.
[The increasingly smaller space filters out all its light, darker and darker, save through a small opening. High, higher than they can reach. A ceiling fades in, a cold floor beneath, a thick door to one side and a thin bed far underneath the window, its wall completely coated in shadow. The air smells thick of disease and smoke, the sounds of galloping horses and clanking metal reverbing through the space from above. Above. They're low, below, cold and dark and damp.
There is a figure curled up under the blankets, small with their hands clenched tightly to their face. But Solomon acts before the stranger can, quietly moving forward to try and grab Kurapika by the arm and pull him back towards the shadowed wall.]