Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20170908205632/@comment-17114085-20171102131739

(The Dreamweaver is unaffected by his curse so that doesn't work.)

Eorlund gasped. "Aghhh!" He yelled and instinctively cowered in pain, clearly not from Tyrennis' hit. He looked around. "What..." His mind was hurting as was his whole body.

"We just freed you from the Dreamweaver, Nord. You are back in the real world." Max explained. "All that happened was in your mind, it wasn't real."

Eorlund shuttered a bit and straigtned himself. "It...it wasn't real. He's dead now, it wasn't real."

Max raised an eyebrow. ''Clearly whatever she did to him was quite troubling. ''He thought about his own experience and remembered the agony that seemed to last an eternity, it sent a cold sweat down his forehead. He shook his head. We need to kill her, we can't just send her away like we did for Marutha.

Eorlund took a deep breath, composing himself. "I'm fine...I'm fine." He looked around at the two Half-Gods. "Were is everyone? I was standing with my Companions a moment ago."

"They all walked away, I am still not sure why. Maybe the Dreamweaver sent them off with some illusion." Max muttered. "Regardless, we need to find the others trapped by her."

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The bow hit his throat and disoriented Ja'Zahn, stunning him momentarily.