The Blinking Light on the Mountain

There is now a great massed army coming towards us across the bone covered plane. We have no specific information about them, other than that they look small when far away and then appear to grow as they come closer. They are quite large now. The blinking light up on the mountain has not changed its pace. There is a noise like growling, only less organic, like wind howling through a canyon, only more growly. I do not believe now that we are leaving anything out. If you have homes, I suggest you flee them. if you have friends, I suggestYou warn them. And much like Madeline LaFloor, head of Night Vale's tourism board,