The Priestess, laying on her back, shook her head as her eyes peered open, regaining consciousness, examining the ceiling above her and the other Priests feet who were inside this barrier with her. She forgot about the protective barriers they put in place. She got up and picked up the sword, ran up to the invisible wall and pounded on it in vein protest but protest none the less.<br/><br/>"<span style="color: purple">Let me out of here! I want to HELP!</span>" Slamming her free fist against it. She examined the barrier, focusing.... thinking of anything she might be able to do from this side of the wall.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>