"and i could use the shadows to pin him long enough to give everyone a second try without harm." Umbri offered
you hear some chanting in Italian Latin with a few words borrowed from the Persian tongue.
Binding Shadows. Treisden needs to make a DC 23 Will Save or Be pinned for 16 rounds.
shadows wrapped around the possessed mindbender, coming from a 10 foot radius around him. attempting to pin in a pattern similar to ribbonlike manacles.
the Thassilonian Phrase pours from his mouth
[ooc] Your seeing a very powerful Dominate Monster being cast [ooc]
"I can do that, but sir-er Dave would be faster, shall I tell him to do that?""can I help, I have a power that can suppress compulsions, would that be of any assistance?""I think the best thing that you could do to be of help right now is to take a message to Miss Jones letting her know that her assistance is needed here. Thank you."
"Yes, I think sooner would be better than later."
"I have nothing that is able to counter this spell." Tyrrin says in a very deadpan voice. It was a powerful spell after all.
Tyrrin's cold voice rings out again. It almost sounds like a computer is speaking. "The souls within him are at an impasse. Both equally powerful, neither can gain full control. If we are able to surpress this soul" she makes a motion which would confuse anyone who could not see the presence of the overlapping soul. "The one radiating evil, the other should be able to regain control. From there we can decide what to do."
Thinks about this for a second, then his hand turns ethereal, and he punches the other soul in the face.
will save:
[ooc]you punched them both.... they are kinda stuck together/tangled through each other with the other 3 circling...
"If you can pin him it should make casting difficult, and give him time to regain....himself?"
"Not exactly my strong suit but I think I may have a way to restrict his movements." Reaching in to his satchel he pulls a arrow with a hook on it coming off the back is a rope.. Quickly he reaches out to grab a hold of Treisdan to tie him up.
Enre watches the situation still leaning back.
::Can you call him back out? Or...well, maybe he'll be alright? There are teachers in there. I don't think they'd let anything bad happen to him.::
dave grimices but then looks determined :agreed, but we are not in the cafeteria, so we should be good yes?: he then starts as if just realizing something really important :Skeets! he's in there, I sent him to check the place out!"
just as Dave is about to call to him Skeets rockets back to dave and tells him where he needs to go dave then turns to Raelle, "do you know where a Miss Jones can be found,"
will save: 1d20+16+2+2+2+12
Triesdan's spell impacts himself with a concussionlike force... splaying his limbs akimbo....
Ace, seeing a powerful spell about to be cast, quickly casts a spell of his own to attempt to counter it.
just as Dave is about to call to him Skeets rockets back to dave and tells him where he needs to go dave then turns to Raelle, "do you know where a Miss Jones can be found,"::Can you call him back out? Or...well, maybe he'll be alright? There are teachers in there. I don't think they'd let anything bad happen to him.::
dave grimices but then looks determined :agreed, but we are not in the cafeteria, so we should be good yes?: he then starts as if just realizing something really important :Skeets! he's in there, I sent him to check the place out!"
"Yeah, her classroom is this way. Follow me," she said, changing into a bird and flying down the hallway.
::not... going.... to... interfere.:: Adon thinks, barely restraining himself.
opposed check for "Ace":
dave follows after skeets casts physical acceleration on them both as a swift action (psionic haste) his wings beating furiously.
Umbri comments, "if somebody wishes to tie him up, i can grant a moment of inspiration to make the binding process easier. the dance should at least make everyone else able to reliably assist."
the nymph begins to tell a story about a sylph who got caught in a net.
"there once was a green haired sylph, she was walking through the wharves of Venice, she sought to rob a wealthy fisherman of his excess fish."
Tyrrin casts Detect Chaos and Detect Law from scrolls, looking for a difference. Perhaps Order's Wrath would tip the scales. In this battle of souls.
Treisdan's body and souls still after his spell hits him. both souls sinking back down to the body.
... :: i know just how to keep myself distracted... :: to avoid any of his own interference, i makes himself busy buy stabbing himself with that rapier.
... :: i know just how to keep myself distracted... :: to avoid any of his own interference, i makes himself busy buy stabbing himself with that rapier. ** spoiler omitted ** he staggers in pain, and sits on the floor.
"CRAP! I forgot how much pain hurts."
The elven monk lashes a hand out trying to loop a rope around Treisdan's arms
Quickly Salis finishes the maneuver up by wrapping the rope around Treisdan's body a tying it him up.
Raelle landed outside a classroom a few hallways away.
::She's in this room.:: She said, gesturing towards a closed door with a wing.
Adon takes his rapier back out of himself, and thinks; I'm gonna go to bed. he seems to have calmed down...
CMD=0
effectively paralized
Mind Blanked and his eyes are unfocused
dave mentally shouts :hey is there a miss Jones in here?, it's an emergency: he knocks on the door fairly forcefully and repeats his statement verbally
Adon begins walking to wherever his dorm is, hoping no one just noticed that he just stabbed himself. that would be awkward.
Umbri continued the performance until the tying was finished.
"the sylph had been starved a week long, she was weak, she found a mark that looked easy, she followed the mark to his boat, a large disgruntled individual on the boat, caught her off guard with a net in her starvation induced weakness. the man hung her off the mast for 2 hours, when a military officer locked her in a detention pen for 8 hours. the guard felt sorry for the poor girl."
"the guard who felt sorry, offered her a large sympathy induced banquet. the sylph ate her fill, and seemed to develop feelings for the officer."
"the officer disappeared the next day and was not to be seen for a long while."
Adon does go to bed, and hope that no one saw it. he has got to get his schedule tomorrow... so many distracting things.
The door opens and Dave is confronted by a beautiful woman dressed very primly in a failing effort to look plain.
"I am Miss Jones. What type of emergency and where?" she asked crisply, all business.
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"it's in the cafeteria, a friend of mine is possesed, sorta, he's duking it out with himself and needs help, the purple haired lady, Ryleh I think she was called, us to go get you,"
Rosa sits in her SIMROOM with ear phones on wile behind her in screen the whole evens in the dinning rooms are playing out. She trimming her Bonsai trees, wile her servitor Robots are on location helping students away from the area.
"it's in the cafeteria, a friend of mine is possesed, sorta, he's duking it out with himself and needs help, the purple haired lady, Ryleh I think she was called, us to go get you,"
"I see. Thank you. That does sound like an emergency," she said, turning to lock her classroom door before heading off to the cafeteria at a brisk pace.
he turns to Raelle :do we follow her or stay here?:
When she arrives, she sees a silver haired boy lying in the floor surrounded by people, and tied up... with an arrow on a string....
"This one needs some help with control. I unfortunately can be of little assistance here, these aren't possesing souls, he's trapped them himself somehow." he apologizes to Ryleh
She sighed. "Should we call Miss Jones? Or Miss Zamarosok? I believe both of them are better equipped to treat insanity that I. I can keep him isolated, but I cannot fix a split psyche."
Phaezeriel seems to come back to himself, as if his attention had been pulled elsewhere. His eyes snap around to the action going on, and he hops one table closer to where Treisdan is.
::Ryleh, I can try to heal a damaged psyche. Do you want my power?::