>Previous thread: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/archive/44993153/>Twitter: https://twitter.com/TaskForceKaz>General Pastebin: pastebin.com/u/TaskForceKazYou tell the demons to stay alert as you squat down besides Fitz.
“Is there something you need?” You ask. If looks could kill, you’d be dead multiple times over. “I’m not trying to be a smartass. Like…here, blink once for yes, twice for no, okay? Can you do that?”
She still looks as irritable as an immobilized person can be, but she manages to blink once.
“Gotcha. So…do you want me to do something?”
One blink. “No shit.”
“Okay, then. You want me to fix you?”
One blink, with a desperate look in her eyes. “Oh for the love of God, yes!”
“Ah…right, about that…” You rub your head sheepishly. “It looks like we don’t have any items or spells that can heel this kind of thing…whatever it is.”
“A bind spell, mortal,” Apsaras answers without addressing you directly. “My mistress has been struck with a paralyzing spell, the likes of which can only be nullified by an item, a healing spell, or the victim’s own personal prowess.”
“…okay then,” You respond to the demon before returning back to Fitz. “Did you get all that?”
A quick, irritated blink. “Of course, Captain Obvious.”
“Well then, you can clearly see that I don’t have a lot of options here...”
>Move Fitz behind the electric fence.>Leave her at the barricade. 