There Is A Noise Like A Wild Horses' Neigh.
You Spin Around, And Don't See Anyone Around At All
Except For A Spurred Black Cloaked Figure Carrying A Scythe.
There is a noise like a wild horses' neigh.
You spin around, and don't see anyone around at all
except for a spurred black cloaked figure carrying a scythe.
Death coughs apologetically. He seems a little embarrassed.