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Post by DotMM Dungeon Master on May 26, 2020 22:24:46 GMT
Mikey Feeling tension rise, you go to place the glowing sword on the floor but find that when you try to release your grip, you just cannot bring yourself to drop the sword.
Everyone With Alfie asking if anyone is there, the voices continue, distant and muffled. You listen for a few seconds and realise it sounds like a conversation between two people. You cannot make out what is being said at all though.
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Post by Alfie on May 26, 2020 22:29:17 GMT
"How long do you need to fully inspect your sword?" Alfie asks Mikey.
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Post by Mikey on May 26, 2020 22:36:11 GMT
"15 minutes or so" mikey says blade in hand.
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Post by Alfie on May 26, 2020 22:39:46 GMT
"I think we can wait. Behemoth, Luth what do you think?"
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Post by Drake/Xynon on May 26, 2020 22:42:47 GMT
"I don't think, I act," Behemoth says, in his usual confident over the top voice, as he stands guard at the entrance to the room, his eyes never wavering from the corridor, with his his bardiche firmly planted on the ground ready at a moments notice
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Post by Alfie on May 26, 2020 23:05:41 GMT
"Do your thing man. We'll wait. Better be good though." Alfie says the last part with a little chuckle.
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Post by Mikey on May 26, 2020 23:37:34 GMT
"Oh super important thing I haven't mentioned." Alfie shakes his sword hand a bit. "I can't seem to let go of the sword!"
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Post by Drake/Xynon on May 26, 2020 23:59:11 GMT
Behemoth laughs, "I get that it's a nice glowy sword, but be serious," he continues laughing as he keeps his vigil looking out at the corridor.
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Post by Alfie on May 27, 2020 0:00:28 GMT
With a serious expression, Alfie looks over the sword and Mikey. "Come again?"
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Post by Mikey on May 27, 2020 0:11:55 GMT
"as in I can't open my hand and release this blade." Mikey grips his right wrist with his shield hand. Trying to will his hand to open. "Bee, do you think you could yank it from my grasp?"
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Post by Drake/Xynon on May 27, 2020 0:16:09 GMT
"My name is Behemoth," he shoots Mikey a look of mild annoyance, "Come here, I'll pry your hand open."
If Mikey comes over Behemoth takes his hand and, without touching the sword, begins to attempt to pry open Mikey's fingers, hopefully allowing the sword to fall to the floor.
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Post by DotMM Dungeon Master on May 27, 2020 0:21:06 GMT
Everyone No matter how hard Bhemoth tries, he is unable to pry the fingers of Mikey away from the pommel of the longsword.
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Post by Alfie on May 27, 2020 0:27:16 GMT
"I've heard of priests who can end these effects. Are you not one of them?"
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Post by Mikey on May 27, 2020 0:41:45 GMT
"I could ask for Gond's aid." Mikey looks sheepish in his helm. "Tomorrow."
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Post by Alfie on May 27, 2020 1:03:02 GMT
"You gonna be good until then?"
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Post by Mikey on May 27, 2020 1:14:26 GMT
"I may need help removing my shield." Mikey's gaze drops to the floor. "And help withdrawing my hammer."
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Post by Drake/Xynon on May 27, 2020 1:16:45 GMT
"You'll be fine, you've a weapon in hand and a shield at your side," Behemoth says as he releases Mikey's hand, "Besides they'll never get passed me," he laughs heartily.
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Post by Alfie on May 27, 2020 1:37:40 GMT
Alfie waves his hand once again and the spectral hand moves to grasp Mikey’s shield. After helping take it off, the mage hand removes his hammer and hold it out for Mikey to take.
“No worries mate,” Alfie says, “just don’t get hit. That’s worked for me so far.” Alfie starts to laugh at himself. “Big man! Shall we continue?” He says to Behemoth.
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Post by Mikey on May 27, 2020 2:37:43 GMT
Mikey hold both weapons awkwardly. Before storing his forge hammer of to his side belt. "I am ready to go I guess." He looks up at the party. "I swear I have learned my lesson this time." Mikey readies himself to follow Behemoth.
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Post by Drake/Xynon on May 27, 2020 10:50:47 GMT
Behemoth nods to the others and then begins to lead the way back through the corridor to continue onward.
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