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The gargoyle swings its arms in such a way the expertly deflects the various blades thrown at it. The stone monstrosity shambles toward the party unabated by the force and cold of Belgarion's spell. Curiously enough, its body remains fully intact despite the contradictory temperatures that should be playing havoc on its rocky body.
Zarik furrows his brow at the curiosity unfolding before him, "Dunno what you were attempting to do, guys, but it didn't work." He says as he catches his shield as it rebounds. "We must act quickly!" Zissou cautions, closing his eyes to try and focus a spell. "Already on it..." Zarik responds and assesses the surroundings, "Just gimme a sec to think." The sentient stone masonry continues its advancement. It is no more than twenty five yards away and closing in. |
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The shards of divine metal snake their way past the approaching gargoyle and back to Moxley, once again taking the form of a massive tower shield.
"I believe I have a plan to destabilize that thing," he says. "I just need to get close to it." Raising his tower shield, Moxley begins approaching the massive stone beast... "I'm durable enough to take a hit. Just be ready to strike when the moment is right!" |
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 Roy Koopa My name is Sanger Zonvolt. I am the Sword that cleaves evil! Level: 155
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Zarik takes a hasty step toward the eastern wall to give Moxley the room needed to make a run up if that was his plan. "I hope you know what you're doing, because I highly doubt Goliath here is gonna give you a second chance." He remarks pensively immediately before Bel's spell takes effect. Having just been flung ceiling-ward, he comically quips, "Oh shit! Never mind!"
Zissou merely places his forehead into his hand and shakes his head. He sighs audibly, but says nothing. The gargoyle somehow foresees this spell and drives its swords through the marble walls, effectively locking itself into place. |
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Roy Koopa My name is Sanger Zonvolt. I am the Sword that cleaves evil! Level: 155
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Detecting the sudden gravitational shift, Moxley whirls his cape around, and teleports back to the floor, adjacent to the gargoyle.
"Uh-uh, beastie. Party on the ceiling with the rest of us!" As Moxley begins to "fall" to the ceiling, he violently slams his tower shield into the gargoyle, looking to loosen the beast's grip and take it down with him... |
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The Gargoyle takes the brunt of Moxley's shield bash and tries its hardest to maintian its grip on its swords. The walls begin to crumble where the swords are continuing to crack them with crude slices. As Moxley falls to the ceiling, the monstrosity tries its damnedest to maintain its suspension.
Zissou, from the floor due toi being outside of the gravity well's influence, attempts to make himself useful by focusing for a spell by swiping his hand over his codex and closing his eyes for concentration. Zarik puts his shield above (?) his head to protect from the falling (?) debris, quipping, "Today's forecast includes a reverse rain of fine stones. With a chance of..." Getting cut off as Moxley lands in very near vicinity to his face. Stifling laughter, he finishes, "Make that a guaranteed precipitation of knights in heavy plate mail." |
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After crashing against the gargoyle, Moxley drops his shield, and manages to cling to the beast's leg. In his other hand, Moxley's sword regenerates, and the paladin begins slicing at it's leg, attempting to get the monster to let go...
"Just. Fall. Already!" |
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No sooner does Moxley grab the gargoyle's leg, does it happen to lose its grip on its swords and it topples upward toward the ceiling. As it crashes into the improvised floor, a burst of disruptive magic emanates from its now boulderine form. This causes Belgarions Antigravity to cease, as well as something more ominous...
Zarik and Moxley drop from the air unceremoniously. The air in the hallway is eerily tense. A shiver wriggles its way down Zissou's spine as he stammers, "Gentlemen, I cannot help but sense that we have somewhat of a problem on our hands..." An absolutely horrendous roiling rumble begins that soon overtakes the Lalfell's words in its din. It is as if all hell has broken loose as the library begins to echo with the cackling of countless voidsent being released from their prisons inside the endless sea of books all throughout the previously quiet house of forbidden knowledge. Hearing the sudden cacophony, Zarik shakes his dizziness away and scurries to his feet. Clutching his pounding head in one hand and steadying himself against the nearest wall with the other, he says, "I think we may need to rethink our plan..." Not that his voice is audible above the noise. Looking down the hallway that would have been their path forward and seeing a wave of assorted demons and other voidsent, he yells, "Oh yeah! Beat feet! Retreat!" and motions frantically toward whence the party came. Helping Moxley to his feet, he continues to motion to the entrance. No sooner does the quartet begin their retreat does a strange portal appear beneath their feet, dropping them unexpectedly through it. Posted by out of character  |
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