RP: Shattering the Phylactery

DM	The ironwood breastplate splinters and breaks into several pieces. Black smoke pours out from the broken pieces and begins to fill the room. When the first wisps touch LE, the smoke rushes into LE's nose and mouth. LE gasps and chokes, but the entire scene takes only seconds to play out. LE slumps to her knees, and is only kept upright by the white-knuckle grip with which she clutches her staff. She pants and struggles for breath.
Germain	approaches cautiously - LE? Are you... are you alright?
LE	with pain on her face and tears streaming from her eyes, reaches a hand up to Germain.
Mose	sees the inhaling out of the corner of his eye, as he turns fully from where he was slamming his sword into the armor. Again?! LE! I think you are cursed, possessed, or worse... When we get back to Wydmoor, I'm going to insist that the Hadriarch give you an exorcism or something. I thought it was just a gryhuld (OOC: which means 'weak dwarf' in dwarven, and typically refers to a very rare unfortunate thing) when you inhaled that massive dark wolf in the swamp when we first set out. Then you killed Edrell's sister despite pleas to take her alive... Lately you've been so eager to finish off monsters through some sort of magic-- and the look of ...power in your eyes after you do so-- it just makes me shudder. And now, like clockwork, that spirit of an ancient evil gets sucked into you once we defeat it. Now, I know you, LE, and have trusted you with my life many times, but I think perhaps there is some darker force influencing you that you don't know about. It's time we asked the Church about this-- because if nothing else, it's surely not healthy to inhale corrupted magical smoke! They can help you.
Germain	helps steady LE - Omnity Above, Mose! Have a little decency, would you? Are you alright? What happened?
LE	clutches at Germain, burying her face in his cloak (forgetting her disapproval about its origins). Sobbing into Germain's shoulder, she'd look like any other young girl, if not for the twisted, dark staff held fast in her hand. Please help me, she whispers.
Al	Now in Al form again Man.. I'm with the dwarf dude. LE's either got some major malfunction or she's been holding something back this whole time, or both. Whatever's going on, there's something you're not telling us, and it's starting to seem like something BIG. I mean, barfing up some centipedes is one thing, probably happens to lots of people, but breathing in a dead undead dude's smokey remains... trails off a little If you want us to help you, you have to tell us what's going on. It seems both evil and unnatural, so we need to do everything we can to help you get rid of it. We like you, dudette! We don't want to see you breathing in any more dead things, or vomiting up any more live things! makes a heal check on LE for lack of anything better to do
LE	Egg... I need Egg, he knows. He can help, he can explain!
Al	What does Egg know? Awesome if he can help, but why hasn't he helped sooner? And why can't you tell us what's going on?
LE	letting go of Germain, and stepping back, looking dizzy Eggs's been trying to help, he reads... he needs to be stronger, learn more. sitting down, laying the staff across her lap It's him, he's always there, in here (touching her head and chest). I can feel him, he can see me, I can't hide, so he knows everything.
Al	Momentarily confused Egg's in your head and chest? Er, wait. Nevermind. So, uh, who is it you can't hide from? This guy have a name? Erm... Is he listening to us right now? (put rpchat above this)