The witch laughed and smirked at her new barbarian acquaintance, “Seems like you need to learn your place. I could decide the Cyclops would be more worthy of my assistance and let you experience my spells. I doubt you would do much better than him. Though in the shape you are in, I doubt I would even need to hurt you, just heal him and leave.” The witch gave a sadistic tone to her voice as she taunts you, knowing full well the Cyclops would most likely kill you if she left and removed her hex. The Cyclops himself was not doing much better.<br/><br/>The great beast groaned and leaned over, blood dripping down his leg as he tried to pull himself together with no luck. The witch took the chance to start casting a new spell, pulling out a candle and preparing for her new spell. “If you are a good girl and realize you need me to survive, learn to be polite, this spell will help you. Otherwise you might be on the receiving end, and that hex holding the monster back will not hold forever.” She smirked before she began chanting.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body"><br/>Cyclops Fortitude save failed<br/>Cyclops failed heal save.<br/>Cyclops bleeds 4</div></div>