Stone Circle bring strife and discord with you wherever you may travel.

it took everything indra had to keep her footing, first as she collided with iliksis, and then when he leapt back into her.

snarling with yellowed teeth exposed to the air, she cut through him — once, twice as he lunged for laurel, dragging her along like his cursed pound of flesh.

and then out of the corner of her eye laurel rose, her features twisted and ugly. a small part of indra shirked in that moment out of fear for the violence that laurel’s expression portrayed: that wavering moment was enough for iliksis to tear from her grip, and pull indra unexpectedly forward.

unbalanced, indra dove for any leg she could — and barely had time to marvel the obscene splatter of red that tinged the air around them.