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Azuteth stares down at his plate. Sitting upon it is his most prized possession: Akz'n. With great caution, he moves his head into a position where he can lick the book. Sure enough, it's not Akz'n, but rather some strange food replica. Whatever the case, he starts gobbling it down (perhaps appearing rude due to his lack of ability to use utensils). As stated, it doesn't stomach too well, but it does sort of make up for it by causing Azuteth to feel oddly empowered.
Seeing as how this mansion just grabbed Niyan from non-existence, is it safe to say we might have a crossover in the Sitia thread?
As the bowl was put in front of Terin, there was a rattle coming from in it. When he looked in, there was a stone in it! A very familiar stone...
Reaching for his pocket, Terin tried to grab his shadow stone. It was gone! And now he was forced to eat it.
Hold on, where did Rafael go again?
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You are forced into an open door into the beginning of my “maze” of sorts. What is your character’s reaction to the first room, which is slowly filling with sand?
As he knelt down on the floor, trying to regain his composure, Athmel was yoked up by his collar.
"Unhand me, you freaks! You can't expect me to stay here- ACK!"
Athmel felt drained from having to eat his spellbook, plus he wasn't a fighter anyways. He was helpless as he was forced, with everyone else, into the next room.
"Oahhh!"
A thud can be heard against the door as it closes, and suddenly, Athmel appears from having used an invisibility spell to try to escape. He collapses on the floor.
"Syr Grym, what is the meaning of this?! First you try to hide your secrets with magic, then you destroy my spellbook. What do you have against me-"
A mechanical click echoes in the room, and it suddenly begins to fill with sand. Athmel looks to find an exit, but nothing works. He tries to destroy the door, but to no prevail.
Now, the sand has rapidly risen to Athmel's chest. It won't be long before those in the room become trapped under the silky grains. But that's when an idea comes to mind,
"Everyone! I have an idea, but it could be dangerous. I need to ask everyone to get as low as they can!"
As those in the room duck down, Athmel prepares a fiery blast. The sand is up to his shoulders, but it begins to turn to glass as fire surrounds him. Then finally, with a desperate wave of his hand, the room is set alight.
The walls are covered in a thick layer of glass as the spell smelts it. He isn't sure if anyone got hurt, but he does find some satisfaction when he realizes that no more sand is coming.