<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/c/c8/Phelypsis.jpg)</div><br/>I figured that barbarian's having forceful tag on all weapons they use could allow Phelypsis to help collapse the staircase on the dragon to help bury it alive. She is also basically conquering the dragon or at least assuming power over it so the appetite would apply. I'll add an appropriate str or attack roll later.<br/><br/>Defy danger to collapse stuff on Dragon and slow it down. Total of 12!<br/>At 2016-12-13 12:50:04, Phelypsis (uid: 29273) rolls: 1d8 Result: 7 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=97935)<br/>At 2016-12-13 12:49:54, Phelypsis (uid: 29273) rolls: 1d6a2 Result: 5 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=97934)<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Phelypsis' fingers dug deeper into the butts on her shoulders as they wiggled. Her shoulder was getting hot, sure but she was also running on crumbling rocks barefoot and getting hit by little falling rubble. Pain and discomfort were just brushed aside. She focused on just running, eyes jumping between the floor and ceiling, trying to take in every single rock that might crush them and let intuition guide her. Too bad a collapsing cave has remarkably little to do with Andra intuition. Phelypsis saw an enormous boulder coming down. She wasn't sure if she could make it out of the way.<br/><br/>Suddenly the smaller butt on her shoulder tried to escape again, or not. "Wow! What is that magic?!" Phelypsis gasped, gawking upward at the magical cage shield Sydney had conjured seemingly out of nowhere. "Heh~" Even under such circumstances she could leave it to them to impress her. "Good job!" Phelypsis praised Sydney, taking full advantage of the moment she had created to run on out of the way. Only a few moments after the first roar and a quick backwards glimpse did she realize where Sydney had gotten the material for her boulder umbrella.<em>Still worth it.</em>Rather have one more obstacle to race against than end the race altogether.<br/><br/>The stairs were no challenge for Phelypsis, even as some steps crumbled moments after her foot left them. Back in the throne room she had to pause for a moment to take her bearings. She heard Nuria mumble something. Behind them the dragon still roared. Phelypsis looked down at the arcs of reality tearing magic oozing from downstairs. She had an idea that made the floppy ears jolt. "Hahaa! Keep up the magic Sydney, I'll take care of this lizard now once and for all!" she shouted. Phelypsis looked for a weak spot in the structure, a crack or a tear. She reached out for a dagger from her belt, dropped it on the ground, picked it with her toes and placed the pointy end into the crack. Phelypsis then hopped on the two handles of the arm guard with all her weight. "Eat rock!" she shouted, jumping away and quickly running off towards the opening. It didn't matter if a rock would hit her in the face right now. Phelypsis was beaming with joy, utterly delirious of having had a chance to show the dragon and best it while fleeing a rain of stone.