Raphael shrugs nonchalantly and sends another ray of energy streaking towards the furnace.
Raphael's attack hits the enspelled furnace, blasting its surface with the energy that opposes whatever gives the fell thing life. It smokes and sputters, as if doing an animated interpretation of a real furnace sputtering out its last breaths of heat. Then, it cools, and the horrible visage disappears.
Lor-Sinn, however, is not so lucky. With only herself and Barret in the next room, an essence begins to stir. The air of the infirmary is suddenly charged, as if an electrical current buzzed through it. The energy swiftly coalesces into a twisted, nearly skeletal ghost of what looks to be a broken prisoner. The shadowy apparition is a horror to behold, and its eyes flare red with malevolence.
The apparition is terrifying, but Lor-Sinn holds her ground. "Begone, creature!"
Livana seeing Raphael stop the furnace then hears Lor-Sinn rushes to the next room upon seeing the apparition she throws one of her daggers at it.
Bear-ret holds his ground at the apparition and charges it!
Livana moves into the room and hurls her dagger at the now disappearing image of the apparition. The dagger flies through it, hitting nothing, and careens along the far wall. Within seconds, the apparition is no longer visible.
Barret leaps forward, tracking the creature by its scent. He charges at the creature, and leaps at it, fangs bared. His body passes through the spot where the creature stood...no, floated perhaps...it was there, certainly - his nose wouldn't guide him wrong, but he couldn't touch it.
Gur walks out, seeing that the party seems to be having massive issues with yet another creature of the ghostly kind, decides that it might be time to retreat and collect new means of fighting. "We need better weapons for this, we should run."
”I agree for now we need to retreat and find a better strategy for this place.“ Raphael says as he flings another bolt of energy where he believes the specter to be.
Raphael's hurled bolt seems to glide harmlessly past, though he' fairly certain he had pinpointed the creature's location.
Holding her hammer in front of her protectively, Lor-Sinn takes a step forward to come up next to Raphael. She reaches out a hand experimentally to try and find the creature.
Lor-Sinn tries, unsuccessfully, to locate the creature. If still in the same location, the creature is completely silent.
Gur sits put, as he is not able to either see nor affect this creature. His planned choice of actions being to head for the nearest exit when the rest of the party has decided on their course of action.
Though nothing odd in the room can be seen, a strange feeling of presence, or electrical charge, can be felt within. Suddenly, a rusted old scalpel flies off one of the steel tables at Lor-Sinn.
Lor-Sinn easily dodges the blade, which careens off the wall with a clatter
She nodded in agreement "right!" She gathered herself and began making her way out of the room. She was more than happy to leave. She made sure to keep an eye Raphael, ensuring he was close by.