final trial

[arsholes]

[After a harrowing couple of hours, some illuminating discoveries, a couple of new allies, and a couple of new injuries, eventually Garfield's warning comes to mind. Shit's popping off. And now that you've got all of the ritual components (minus the hammer which, well, you have its owner), it might be time to return to the trial room and see if you can do something about it.

Reconvene in the Great Hall and make your way upstairs.]

Comments

[unfinishedwork]

Oh, how very noble. I'll be sure to put it in your obituary!

[Death swings his scythe down in a long, arcing swipe. The point of it makes contact with Orthrus' shield magic and sticks there, throwing off a blazing mix of sparks in the colors of Death's blood-red death magic, and Orthrus' golden shield.]

Rrrgh! I'll be back for you once I've eaten all your god-damned friends!

[reresurrected]

You're several years too late for that, I'm afraid.

[Please, he's already died twice, like that's really a threat anymore! But hey, that scythe looks like as good a target as any right now, so he's going to take advantage of it getting stuck in the shield to aim a few strikes at the blade. If he can at least weaken it a little, that should hopefully make it somewhat less of a threat...]

[twibeast]

You won't be eating anyone!

[ He pushes the barrier forward more, the magic making a deep reverb sound ]