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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Felikeries" data-source="post: 1286480" data-attributes="member: 15359">the switchesFREEING THE MIGHT   the switchesTriumph of the wise over the incompetant was standard issues for theives concerning the alleviation of games in dungeons writ of levers and such trivialitites.Marty could therefore see that the issue was which ones working together of the 4 opted to create the mechanical movement that opened a door rather than dangerously bring about a trap set to destroy intruders.The sorts of complied learning from the encounters with what the temple provided as it’s ‘servo’ to the world may play a piece of incouraging counter-confusion,but what exactly the hints were needed to be openely discussed.“the central or first above ground room,was led away from by the stairs to the back and left,this lever,making route to the room,an opening eye,…though angering the mother was also a major issue,the mother of Letheria,war goddess,her minions are to the south not the bottom lever,or Zintrin the goddess of wraiths,who lives in heaven in a forbidden temple,the firt lever…”“no,I don’t think you understand this too well,the cross is burning in each direction,and setting each switch to lean towards an icon or cue to a place with this in mind I think is a better reasoning,but I’m not the theif here”Taiken answered first,sure fire as a memeber of wits for the party.“well,it obviousley doesn’t obliviate the room,so whatever is unleashed we could fight,or survive”Morigin tallyed a quandry.“it’s no use,Morigins right,…just tell us when we should be on our marker”Kliza stated as making unsheathed her sword.Stagnified in dimentions of doubt,and that they were in fact a novice group,they each considered this unnatural bite into their campaign to vanquish the temple.Each seeing how the foretold littany of Kliza with sword was a step in the right direction,took their swords as well,Mif Yatter stepping away and playing a few notes on the pan,which may or may have not been the beginning to a spell.“ok,get set,I’m going to move the front and back switches….’ch-chink’! huhn…wait there the book stand is going into the ground!”Marty rushed to it first and in a befuddled concern tapped the sword point onto it,sturdy and leaving the room,there was no effect.“well done Marty…now the incarnations will see there’s no gift on the offering,and within a minute we’ll be history”Mif glouted the presumption that was easily on everyones mind.The switches returned to their place,and Marty went back while the others tried to see how far it had gone,leaning towards the hole with Kliza’s torch shinning for 10 ft,-but there was only blackness beyond that.Without further ado however,Kliza realized she had a rope and they tied one end about a column,and Taiken volunteered to climb into the unkown,Marty taking blame for the stalemate,stood at the puzzle chagrined,still thinking it through.“Here it is,I can see a small tunnel,I can climb through,if you don’t hear from me in a few minutes send help!”Taiken noticed a small cubical stretch,that was 3 ½ ft of open room,and made into it,and scitter scattered aways untill reaching the other side.‘ter gheregfh geheh’ minor chattering was supplying a strange sound,and as though there was a newly formed fear in his heart,Taiken realized that some small band of demon like creatures must be moving about the area.This was no time for sutlety,the finer swordwork that was used untill now should wait,and the magic of the amulet could serve the unkown danger more intelligably so.Trying to make no noise,he caught sight of eyes looking to him with the flicker of light,and sat upon the brim of the crawlspace,noting it to be 5 feet from the ground,as he had set his hand to the magical item,on approach,his concentration had begun,and the sight of more eyes that made towards him didn’t effect the proclivity to do the suprize deed.“great magics and wise ones strike lighteneing at those I can’t see,do my bidding so the temple may be free!”not to be forgotton,for making such wisdomous words,the amulet alighted to make this true.Fizzing scatters of the ray like magic,saught out the unwanten hosts,and as they were smitted with the effort,their 2 ½ ft forms were now visible.Some tried to move away but the 6 blasts struck all but two of them,as there were in fact 8 in the area,and they were malified to the level of no moevement and perhaps a fading death.Greeting the others at the altar room,and panting for trying to avoid being chased by the other two,he suggested they help tarry away the pesks wether alive or not now after the shock were the most of them other than the two he told that may be following.However before he could make his way,the flying demonites,with 6 horns and black bodies with golden wings and vicious teeth and claws,had flown into the room,past Taiken,and were glowing as if protected or in surgance just before casting an underworld spell.“ahh,no—<img src="https://cdn.jsdelivr.net/joypixels/assets/8.0/png/unicode/64/1f642.png" class="smilie smilie--emoji" loading="lazy" width="64" height="64" alt=":)" title="Smile    :)"  data-smilie="1"data-shortname=":)" /><img src="https://cdn.jsdelivr.net/joypixels/assets/8.0/png/unicode/64/1f642.png" class="smilie smilie--emoji" loading="lazy" width="64" height="64" alt=":)" title="Smile    :)"  data-smilie="1"data-shortname=":)" /><img src="https://cdn.jsdelivr.net/joypixels/assets/8.0/png/unicode/64/1f642.png" class="smilie smilie--emoji" loading="lazy" width="64" height="64" alt=":)" title="Smile    :)"  data-smilie="1"data-shortname=":)" /><img src="https://cdn.jsdelivr.net/joypixels/assets/8.0/png/unicode/64/1f642.png" class="smilie smilie--emoji" loading="lazy" width="64" height="64" alt=":)" title="Smile    :)"  data-smilie="1"data-shortname=":)" />…help!”Mif batted at one that tried to scratch him moving quite agile,and a scratch bled soon enough from the back of the bards hand.Kliza was upon the wrteched little foe with expediancy,as Taiken took to realize that spell being cast was on him,and in confusion nearly fell back into the hole,after just having reached the floor,while setting his sword arm forward in a desperate defense.The demonite was missed entirely by Kliza,and the energies of evils contortions were strewm into the room,as each cast their awaiting spells.Cleaves of light in an eeire purple form ripped through the space in front of,Mif,and Taiken,as tendrils with claws that dripped blood,and other fluids scathing the tendrils made droplets to the floor as well,ending with smokey acid responses on the floor.The showering bites of the acid flayed about and singed each member as the 4 arms took grasp(4 from each rift,each spell)of the prey,and carried them to the roof,slamming them into it,and setting to pinch into their arms and faces after initial scarres of the first shock had entanced their victims.The demonites giggled,and easily avoided the swordwork of Kliza,Morigin and Marty,but Mif made sure that once the problem had dashed into the room with their beeaty little wings,that the pan played tune for a spell was well on the way to being cast.As Taiken struggled,getting clasped on the arm,with scitering slices by the pincher making his own blood add to the shower from the tendrils,he held the amulet and in desperation touched it to one of the winching spellworks,it writhed then let go,and courting a wild pig in the mud,Taiken made himself to difficult to hold for the other three and fell free form to the ground,not to spent on the fall,rather than the mild victory.Mif was a bit more enlightened with luck,as the spell sent powder in smaffs that instantaneously whipped about the room,to each bit of flesh exposed that was an enemy,the scent made the area like a prefume parlour,but that was only half the good,for soon,the tendrils lost their grip,non to soon mind you,a slash across the poor bard’s neck was the worst wound yet ever suffered by Mif,and the demonites fell to the ground eyes closed,yet nostrils and chestes still keeping the vile little cooties in lifes avail-they were asleep,and history for the better part of reasoning,as the group remembered Mif Yatter’s first promise to cast sleeping.Slash-!clang!(metal through the body to the floor)sqiush!-removed of a wing was the puppet in Kliza’s vision,she didn’t care much for leaving twenty some attacks with no placations on her victims bodies.The sailing frisbee of the wing fell into the fire of the altar,as she looked to the wounded in a girls consoling flagrance,and nearly laughed.Marty did-he laughed as seeing how mightly the burning wing took in the fires,set 4 tendrils in it,and they writhed like eels crisping,making a final fizz that created a flowering firework,-magics course of origins and fire set the ether flauntes of catalyst and temple cunundrums to a stunning visual.“aaahhh…well I’ll be,they’re not fire retardant after all-nice work with the spell,looks like we’re in pretty bad condition,any ideas…any complaints for my choice,we did after all finaly fight an Abyssal element.”Marty said,swiping his sword with a rag,and tossing to Kliza,who also did,then she set the sword to burn away any remanances and used a final swish,and the sword was perfectly gleaned.“nope-no good Marty,I don’t like demon blood on my sword,you’re lucky this fire forge,can do a quick metal smithy number…Mif are you ok,you’re bleeding from-“Kliza making a promptu to suffering Mif,rather thanklessly.“the damned slash,no kidding,ehey lets see…you have any wholly water left that wasn’t mixed with Betrien blood?”he received the answer with the handing over of just such a vile,and each though they had left their packs when enetering,except Kliza,had some potion for healing,and used them.They always did carry a vile about amongst themselves or each,for when fighting ruffians and bums in their village got the better of them the coinage stolen or earned was best used for a migical item with likes of healing wounds.This time none had spoken about it but they knew,they took the procurement of a healing liquid,each and all when deciding they were going to valiantly take on the world with an adventure to a ruin.Mif’s wound was skathed in wholliest of wholly water,Kliza certainly must have the best,being a cute little elfy girl that she was,and the poitions for healing kicked in and the wounds were of no concern any more.Doubtlessly,the treck into the room that the other now passed away demonites were in was frying their joy,-as treasure was found after the first gaurdian so again can the stalemates be resolved,by item discovery.Maybe the gold will be coins from an ancient ruler,twice the value…a wand that casts invisibilty,Kliza suffered such delusion as the rest even though her item was the gifting swoon-undenying the charmed girl her rights for being the sole beautifull being behind this group of warriors.</blockquote>

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