This seemed...A little ominous, actually.<br/><br/>"What happened here~?" Delphine murmured, glancing left, then right - She crossed over to the sword, moving a little more cautiously now...This didn't look good. Could it be that...?<br/><br/>No - She shook her head, put the idea out of her mind. Her hands closed around the sword's hilt, and she *pulled*-<br/><br/>"Nnnnnnn..!"<br/><br/>It was stuck fast. Like, *really* stuck. Even as she put her back into it, even as she hauled with all her strength, it didn't budge an inch!<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Die Roll</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>Strength:</strong><br/>Roll(1d20)+4:<br/>6,+4<br/>Total:10</div></div><br/><br/>"What's<em>with</em>this thing?" Delphine husked, pouting, as she let go at last...What was holding it in place? This time, she'd set her feet, preparing to try again - If *that* didn't work, she'd fly back to Master, to let him know!<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">Can she take 10 on the check? If so, she'll try again.</div></div>