DEIMOS
Heave the silver hollow sliver
What started out so promising had become a mess. Thoughts of assembling the prison into something less abandoned, and more effective, were pierced and bludgeoned away at the menacing contortions of the stone golem. And while actions took place, some were more effectual than others, continuing to leave maelstroms and turbulence in its wake.Weaver and Deimos advanced with fire and vitriol, flames intending to lure the monolith out of its shadowy jurisdiction – and the creature obviously has no intention of doing so. As they attempted to spring apart embers and cinders, to instigate and provoke some deep, inherent fear, the golem bellowed and roared before flinging rocks towards both mages.
And while Loren’s bear shield was there before them, it was as if the creature knew exactly who and what to hurt, the stones hurled and throne around the beast, intending to land blows upon Weaver’s shoulders.
Deimos wasn’t so fortunate either – one rock hurtling straight through the coil of infernos blazing through his hands, knocking him straight in the jaw. Perhaps it wouldn’t matter for a man that didn’t talk much, but the pain, the blistering nuances shuddering through his skull did amplify a hiss, a growl, an unearthly, eldritch rumble in the pit of his chest. One palm rose up to quell the aching contortions, hand coming away with blood.
Nothing new there then, and when he moved it from side to side it didn’t seem broken.
“All right?” He managed to mumble from the other side of his mouth towards Weaver. “Keep going if you can.” More fire for her, hopefully, and then he reached and pulled into other semblances for his incantations and attempts – life drain, pulsing and widening, maneuvering towards the golem in order to subdue it while the rest carried on in their plight.
Joshua apparently didn’t have much luck with lumber at all, peeling away boards but most only half there, nails stuck within. Sunjata was far more successful, the sunlight beaming into the room from the now wide-open windows. The Sword's eyes went towards Sunjata, and utilized the Attuned mind-link, ignoring the fact that he was still cross at the Flood. Can you help him?
Now if only they could get the damned thing over into those patches of sun...
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The bear/meat shield
Sunjata has successfully allowed for sunlight to stream into the prison!
Deimos is currently attempting to life drain the stone golem. What else can we try?
Assume rocks are still flying in all directions.
No post order!
Unite and spread the heart apart
