RP: Shattering the Phylactery
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.
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approaches cautiously - LE? Are you... are you alright?
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with pain on her face and tears streaming from her eyes, reaches a hand up to Germain.
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sees the inhaling out of the corner of his eye, as he turns fully from where he was slamming his sword into the armor.
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helps steady LE - Omnity Above, Mose! Have a little decency, would you? Are you alright? What happened?
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