yet my blood renders me a King
Sah grimaces at the sudden pain. It's not horrible but it does sting enough to be annoying. Glancing down, he raises a brow at the stair that has decided to make a snack of him. "Really?", he mutters to the wood in exasperation. "If you didn't want to be stepped on, don't be a step. I'm assuming you can possess other things in this house?" Fingers crossed that it truly was a single entity that they were dealing with and not an entire horde.
Sah sheaths his sword and takes the offered dagger from Juniper with a cynical grin, "Thanks. I'm alright." He then bends down and tries to pry his leg free without damaging the step. The last thing he wants is to trigger a more damaging attack. Not cutting the wood seems like a decent method.
Sah puts away his sword, takes the offered dagger, and attempts to pry his leg free. He's trying to avoid actually cutting or damaging the step.
Dagger from Juniper
Sah sheaths his sword and takes the offered dagger from Juniper with a cynical grin, "Thanks. I'm alright." He then bends down and tries to pry his leg free without damaging the step. The last thing he wants is to trigger a more damaging attack. Not cutting the wood seems like a decent method.
Sah puts away his sword, takes the offered dagger, and attempts to pry his leg free. He's trying to avoid actually cutting or damaging the step.
Dagger from Juniper
Sah
