[Cyberia] Re: Cyberia: Spirits in the Material World

[Cyberia GM]

It was almost anticlimactic.  Apparently, there was a lot that Asha didn't
know about the workings of plantaxy, for whatever doom she predicted was not
forthcoming.  At least not immediately.  The malignancy was leaves before a
wind, scattered by Dot's augmented power.  A cloud, not unlike the one that
had inhabited Pretty, seeped from Asha, hovering over her impotently. It
seethed and roiled bare inches from Asha, attempting to invade her again,
but being held at bay by Dot's
power.

Then seeing that it was making no progress in it's invasion attempt, the
cloud seemed to fall passive, calming down into only a distinct inky
blackness floating in the air.

Under his mass of rags, Suhuy shuddered. One long, patched arm appeared, and
hovered before his eyes. The hair, corse and multihued, stood straight up.

"That's rarely good..." 

Dot noticed, but seemed involved.  She grabbed Asha and looked at Kayle,
"quickest way out?"

"It is not that simple," said Mandor, observing the phenomenon with the same
clinical detachment.  "It appears that it is able to affect the fabric of
reality - with a rather unsettling effect.  If I withdraw my attention, I
suspect that this will only get worse.  I also suspect that our actions here
will have drawn attention."  He glanced at Asha.  "Is that not correct?"