Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25038310-20160529172721/@comment-25175520-20160619150703

The trapped undead managed to scramble out from beneath the bookshelf, snatching up his staff. As the shelf was dropped, he leant on his staff and faced Dunistair. "Really pulled me out of the spider's web there," he coughed. "I'll be forever grateful."

A pale yellow light shone in his hand and enveloped his body for a moment, before he stood straighter and lessened his grip on the staff.