"I think you might want to know that without me, you'll never get out of here... I'm just gonna be honest and say that these chains are eating away at your life. If you don't escape you'll never achieve wyrmhood." Aya leaned back and crossed her arms, furrowing her brow. Such a massive spell as this would be difficult if not impossible to dispel. But she'd certainly try. After all... if she failed, she'd end up a pile of shit in this rank-ass pit.<br/><br/>She closed her eyes and began to chant softly in the druidic tongue, calling upon the most powerful spell of disenchantment that she knew. She focused on the chains, the tips of her ears wiggling from the strain as she waved her hands and spoke the words, feeling the power flood through her. She just hoped it worked.<br/><br/>(Greater Dispel Magic)<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>