[The comm clicks on to silence, aside from the sound of shuffling feet.]
I think I remember another one of those poems...
[The volume of her voice inceases slightly, but there's something far off to it.]
The lady sleeps. Oh, may her sleep,
Which is enduring, so be deep.
[In the distance, there's the sound of more, much heavier footsteps.]
Heaven have her in its sacred keep...
This chamber changed for one more holy,
This bed for one more melancholy,
I pray to God that she may lie
[Her voice wavers as she continues, her pace doesn't sound like it's quickening even as the sound of heavy footsteps grows closer.]
For ever with unopened eye,
[There's a low, feral growl, and Ty Lee's footsteps stop.]
While the pale sheeted ghosts go by--
[A deafening roar sounds over the communicator before the signal goes dead.]
[ooc; Bye guys! :3 Feels free to comment here if you'd like, but there will be no replies, obvs. O:
It was a Behemoth she encountered, btw.]