<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/c/c8/Phelypsis.jpg)</div><br/>At 2016-12-22 11:34:28, Phelypsis (uid: 29273) rolls: 2d6a1 Result: 7 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=98240)<br/>Discern Realities: What here is useful or valuable to me? Yay found a statue!<br/><br/>At 2016-12-22 12:37:09, Phelypsis (uid: 29273) rolls: 2d6a2 Result: 8 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=98244)<br/>Now trying to push it down!<br/><br/><hr/><br/>At least some of the kobolds seemed to have some sense to them, Phelypsis observed as one stopped his advances on Sydney. The other fled outright, but not before grabbing her stuff!"No. You come back!" Phelypsis tried to command the one that had gotten her backpack - her shiny! "Grrrr..." She rarely ever picked up loot. Why was it that the one time she found something there was a thieving kobold?! If only there was time to chase it. Phelypsis turned back to the helpless naked sorceress. She really didn't have the luxury to protect her own loot right now, not when one of the kobolds was still going at it on top of Sydney. The barbarian took a threatening step forward, curling her big fists into balls and said, "Hey, you little lizards. Pull your wigglers out of her right now, or-"<br/><br/>A desperate cry from the other side of the lava river snapped her ears up and attention away from Sydney. They had left Nuria all alone on the other side?<em>Oh no! </em>Phelypsis frowned, feeling terrible guilt. She knew that the fire magicker had been injured, but usually the woman shrugged it all off so easily that she had just sort of assumed Nuria was fine. How dumb...  Phelypsis looked back at Sydney, and back to Nuria. This felt all too familiar. This time she couldn't prioritize Sydney's 'chastity' however.<em>Sorry Sydney.</em>Phelypsis cast the struggling magician an apologetic stare before waving at Nuria, "Wait Nuria I am coming to help!"<br/><br/>She hurried back to the edge, looking for a spot where Nuria was the closest to her. Maybe if she just reached her hand? Although, Nuria did look pretty pained. It was starting to get too late for her to jump there and try to jump back too. The edges might just crumble. Quickly now before the hole gets any bigger! Phelypsis looked around frantically, searching for something long she could hold out towards her friend. Her eyes locked onto a tall ancient stone statue standing on their side of the ravine. The sight lifted her lips into a hopeful smile.<em>That will do!</em>Phelypsis ran over to the foot of the statue, nearly falling into the ravine herself as she stopped the spring by smashing right against the statue. After one huff and two puffs the demoness leaned her back against it. "Puuuushhh!"<br/><br/>Her heels dug into the stone, fingers tensed. They were sweaty from the constant hear of the open oven in the ground. Phelypsis almost lost grip, scraping her hand on the stone. She wiggled into a better position and tried again, gritting her teeth together. It nudged. Phelypsis roared as she drew out all the strength her muscles had ever housed to topple over the statue. "Gnggrrrrh! GRAAH!"