weary of the sound of screams

random event ”I can’t! I can’t hear you!” Amalia’s voice cries out again, fists pounding against the door, nothing but fear tangible in the air and the insistence of the sounds outside. ”It’s Ronin, something’s happened, I can’t!” Comes the other wailing sound. The wind picks up again, throwing rocks at windows. A few more moments pass of silence and then it sounds like claws are trying to dig into the stone of the walls, a piercing cry as she tries to dig her way through. ”Please Deimos! Please let me in —”