The Devil's Tongue

You are surrounded by goblins. It is completely pitch black. They have blocked out the very sun. You hear faint whispers in languages you can't comprehend. The devil's tongue just sort of like moving up and down your back. But when you turn to look at it, it's gone. Stir fry buckles. His knees go to the ground. He begins to hug his shivering body. And as he tries to listen, he'll try to mimic some of the sounds that come around him. In this lack of understanding, he opens his mouth and emits the fog horn sound. That deep, deep, boat noise that we know so well.

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