The third voice pulls Morgan back to his senses. Unfortunately, he only snaps out of it as the Risen starts to swing the sword. From where he's standing, there's nothing he can do but scream.
"Mother!"
Thankfully, he sees one of the other heroes swoop in and block the blow. That's right, he had to pull himself together. This was a battlefield, and he couldn't let himself be distracted, no matter how wrong this was. There would be time to worry when the battle was over.
He's still shaking as he manages to open his tome and call forward a fireball; he's too distracted to concentrate properly, however, and the spell misses by a wide margin, instead scorching the floor.
No dreams, only tears now.
"Mother!"
Thankfully, he sees one of the other heroes swoop in and block the blow. That's right, he had to pull himself together. This was a battlefield, and he couldn't let himself be distracted, no matter how wrong this was. There would be time to worry when the battle was over.
He's still shaking as he manages to open his tome and call forward a fireball; he's too distracted to concentrate properly, however, and the spell misses by a wide margin, instead scorching the floor.