[As they all pile into the circle, the blood that drips onto the chalk begins to spread across the entire circle. The atmosphere in the trial room dims, and the circle begins to glow a deep, bloody red.
In the center of the trial podiums (or, what's left of them), a glow of red energy begins to coalesce into the shape of a man.
The shape is mostly similar to the silhouette that Nuadha saw with his mirristry during the seance, only this time the form is solid, and details begin to form out of the light.
The man is of reasonable height, wearing a red, unbuckled jacket over a white shirt, matching red knee-length breeches and white boot covers that come up to his knees. A dark, polka-dotted necktie hangs loose around his neck to frame the V of his chest exposed by his shirt, his loose grey-blonde hair hanging down to the collar of his jacket.
As he solidifies in front of them, the man takes a moment to run a hand decked out in rings through his hair.]
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In the center of the trial podiums (or, what's left of them), a glow of red energy begins to coalesce into the shape of a man.
The shape is mostly similar to the silhouette that Nuadha saw with his mirristry during the seance, only this time the form is solid, and details begin to form out of the light.
The man is of reasonable height, wearing a red, unbuckled jacket over a white shirt, matching red knee-length breeches and white boot covers that come up to his knees. A dark, polka-dotted necktie hangs loose around his neck to frame the V of his chest exposed by his shirt, his loose grey-blonde hair hanging down to the collar of his jacket.
As he solidifies in front of them, the man takes a moment to run a hand decked out in rings through his hair.]