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Message: <blockquote data-quote="diaglo" data-source="post: 1245297" data-attributes="member: 2885">She strikesThey ran thru the Altar Room. And slowed as they climbed the stairs."The forbiddance," Fiddle whispered to Calrom.The two rangers exited into the chamber outside the Forbiddance.ARrrrragghh. Calrom fell and was transformed. The she devil had struck from the shadows. Where once she and Calrom stood now remained two humanlike heads with leathery wings. In place of hair, they were crowned with writhing tendrils, and their eyes burned with a menacing green flame. Darian presented his holy symbol. Fiddle rolled aside and tossed Hole Punch. It bit into the she bat.Arendel called on his magic and spoke to his bear, "Attack."The bulked up Brown bear lunged past Fiddle and grabbed the former woman. She tried to squirm away. The bear bounced up and down on the thing until it was pulp. She transformed back into her normal dead form. Alya healed the former Calrom. He was alive, but still not himself."What do we do with him?" Sully asked. "I don't think we should wake Calrom.""Can you dispel this magic?" Fiddle hoped aloud. To distract himself he helped Arendel search the woman for an antidote. Nothing. Although, they found many items of worth. One was an obvious bane.Sully tried several times to break the curse. No luck."We need to take this to the dragon," Arendel said. "Maybe he has a cure.""And if not," Alya giggled. "He can at least take care of Calrom so we don't get our hands dirty.""We should destroy him," Marcus of Tyr started. "He is a...""We leave no one behind," Sully interrupted."Except a handful of Tyrians," Fiddle whispered under his breath.</blockquote>

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