she was yanked backwards, slamming to the ground, while being pulled rapidly towards the mist.
She yelled out "Les!" (the name of her best friend and companion) with her arm stretched out towards him.
And that's where I ended the session.
From the GM perspective, I didn't want to disrupt their happy evening, but i had a huge Doom Pool that needed to be spent. ;)
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