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"Allright. Help me, Agathe."
You focus and start your trance.
<span class="mu-b">Allright girl. Sidridijika wants your help. Not like he needs it. More like, a trial, to prove him I'm worthy as a guardian...</span>
"<span class="mu-s">You're thinking too loud, Agathe"</span>
<span class="mu-b">Getoutmyhead Hector!</span>
"Focus!"
Agathe close her eyes.
>18 : Agathe success
You feel a vibration. A strange one.
>Divine inspiration + Healer's heart : DC 10
>9
You tap into your power. And something is strange : Agathe is already tapping inside your reserve, sending you back a purified stream. However you fail to mix both streams by an hair's breadth.
You still have ample power. You try again, discarding the wasted mana
>8
It's getting worst. You can't mix the streams correctly. Surely you have enough mana to solve the situation, right?
>4
>4
You feel your mana pouring out of you, hemoraging out. Nothing goes toward the metaphorical padlocks. Your energy is getting depleted, between your failure and the drain from Agathe...
>10 : One success
Time for a gambit. You trust all your remaining energy in the channel between you and Agathe, and it comes again purified, strands of white energy braided. You manipulate only this source of energy, using it as a soft lockpick, drilling where the lock's keyhole should be, exploding inside it. One less.
<span class="mu-b">"Did... it work?</span>
- Remember how long it took for curing you?
- <span class="mu-s"> Oh, I remember. Looks like you'll have a long fun time with the dwarf... </span>"
You're left exhausted by the endeavor. In your sanctum, you collapse. And dream...
>Of dragons
>Of dwarves
>Of knights
>Of skavens
>Of Order and Chaos
>Of something else
