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Message: <blockquote data-quote="daindarkspring" data-source="post: 7358496" data-attributes="member: 6939181">Dain - The StairwellThe healing spell washed over Dain with a feeling of pure elation. The pain he had been feeling, quite acutely, vanished with the cleric's words. Suru? I thank you, goddess. I will repay the debt, and aid your servant when I can!As the armor hesitated, due to the ingenuity of the sorcerer, Dain at first contemplated striking at its metallic plates yet again. But Annit's words gave him pause. Despite the fact that his blade had damaged the creature quite badly, it did not seem as bad off as he would have liked. And he could not afford to take another beating from its rusty gauntlets.So he used his newly-regained vigor for another purpose! The cleric, his old jerky-enjoying friend, had a mace! What better device to smash a door hinge?! Dain waved his sword at the armor, more to get its attention than anything, and took a step backwards. "Get back, comrades! We must hope the immortals are on our side, but let us not make their job too difficult! Suru can guide your mace, friend! Strike true!" <rolled a 2></blockquote>