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Shining Sweety Stone
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[You fail to start the chorus, if you knew how to sing, you could activate it at will, as it is you can only SING FROM THE HEART, your voice is underdeveloped]
The chlan being paces back and forth in front of You and your party. It hisses at you, and it's dark mane pulses behind it. You wait for it to act, to move. Nirdhar speaks at your behest.
{Nirdhar} “Attack on my word, I have a plan”
{Faei} “Hope you know what your doing scaly, that one looks mean”
{Ira} “I'll do as you ask”
{Kyarin} “...as you wish”
Derasta hides behind Faei's huge form.
“Wait for it...”
The Chlan suddenly leaps, and Nirhar raises his arm, Gyrluz Claw of Light active, as you channel the holy ward through it. The light shifts, shimmers, then white bursts through it, and blasts the leaping abomination back, for the briefest of moments a white barriar is extended around Nirhar and his companions.
Then the light of his arm flickers.
“NOW WHILE IT ISSS S-SSTUNNED!”
Feai, in spite of her size and armour moves for ward like a bolt of magic. Letting out a roar as she grabs the chlan in her clawguantlets and dashes it against the wall, a wall that Ira has changed into serrated spikes. The chlan howls in pain, but it is not yet over, Kyarin appears from behind Faei and thrusts her lance right into the knot of darkness beating in it's fel body. Then the fury of the storm is unleashed from her lance, energy coursing through it, tearing at the chlan hound's body.
It howls in pain, then with a swipe sends Kyarin flying, Faei catches her before she smashes into a wall. The chlan leaps and scrabbles ineffectually at her armour. Faei turns around to laugh after setting Kyarin down.
She screams as the chlan fires a beam of blackness from it's eye into her face. Flailing aound blinded she hits the thing away by chance. Ira fires up a pillar from the ground to smash the being into the ceiling.
Yet still the chlan moves...
Nirdhar's arm is brunt and blacked by the power of the holy ward forced through and his claw of light has faded, but he fires a weak beam. The chlan tries to activate it's null-shield, but it fails and the light goes through it, washing over it and the darkness begins to rip to shreds.
Kyarin stands, shaking, you hope her bones did not break. She grabs her lance walks over to the Chlan, stabs it in the knob. The armour clatters to the gound, reverting to it's original state and the shield turn back too.
“There, now it's over” Kyarin says.
Derasta gets to work healing Nirhar's arm and Faei's face.
[Right so four rolls 1d100 for the treasure in the chests, and two for the chest you destroyed (one is to see how damaged the things are)]
[The armour and shield are curse and will need cleansed before they are safe to use]
[1d1000 for coinage]
[Extra rolls will be used at my discretion, possibly for determining cursed objects]
[Also post what you'd like to find, as a roll of 100 will get you said item, a 1 will result in clingy cursed thing]
Looking over the last couple of updates, they have been kindof sup-par, I'll do better, also I'm bringing the words back
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