A Voice from the Gloom
Eleventh Day of the Third Month 292 AC
You are bruised and battered, though no longer bleeding... you are tired in mind and body, yet you will not let this stand, you will not let this craven thing have the run of
your tower. It will either be sent back to the seething murk that spawned it or you will see it gone from all existence: "Hear me Bringer of Spite, Child of Gnawing Envy," you call out loudly, using the most formal name for its kind. "Stone and shadow this place is mine by right of conquest, held by power greater by far than thine. So I shall say onto you this
once: come ye forth into the blensing light to fall back into your proper place or you shall know the true void of oblivion instead."
For a long moment there is silence beyond the circle of golden light. Just as you decide that silence is to be the demon's answer you hear its soft insidious whisper echoing strangely upon the stone: "I have dwelt alone in darkness since before the Freehold was a gleam of rebellion in a slave's eye. Here I could stay until you and yours are dust and ashes... but..." the fiend lets the word hang uncomfortably. "I desire to walk again clothed in flesh... flesh I have readied for the task."
Maelor starts, but he turns to look outwards into the gloom: "I regret that I must decline your gracious offer," he says with scathing irony. "If you think that you can still take me... step into the light."
"Such pride... such hate..." the demon laughs, a cold empty sound. "A bargain mortals. I shall partake of your "hospitality" until the sun sets on the world of form.. then the boy comes to me. If he can resist then I shall pass from this fall from this place unclothed in flesh into the Dimeldark if not than he and I shall return to Mantarys."
Maelor starts to answer, angrily from the look of it but Dany takes that very moment to take human form again "accidentally" landing on his foot. "And we should take thine word who are the essence of deceit?" your sister asks.
"Do you forget where you are girl?" the demon asks. "Many are the rituals to bind my bind and yours to mutually beneficial pacts..."
You look to Maelor. The boy catches your gaze squarely and gives you a slow nod.
Brave fool, you cannot help but think.
Yet is he any more foolish than you?
What do you reply to the demon?
[] Take the deal
[] Counteroffer
-[] Write in
[] Pretend to take the deal so you can have more time to plan (opposed bluff/sense motive check)
[] Write in
OOC: It would have taken an intimidate crit for your plan to work, which you did not get. However you did roll high enough to get the demon talking as opposed to just wrecking things to spite you and prove it is not afraid.