From: Fri 7:39 Subject: [Dagger] [Porc] The ramblings of a mind pushed too far.To: The sane part of my mind was still active, separated far from the gibbering madness that overcame my consciousness. All thoughts in my mind were swept aside. Pain. That was the only thing my sane mind could process at the moment. I caught impressions of the companions speaking of my possessions. "Barbarians!" I thought, "divying up my belongings before I am even dead." Then I felt a warm, familiar sensation flow over my mind. I pulled back into my mind, nearly forcing myself into a non-magicka coma. I formed myself on the mental plane. I held my former appearance, no wounds marking my form. I saw Catris flying through my mind, accompanied by Lady Raven. They hurtled toward the adamantite box that signified the last sane part of my mind. As this was my mind, I jumped up to grab them, to save the last sane part of my mind. Catris looked down as I jumped up, energy lancing out of her eyes and burning me. Pulling on my psionic talents, I put up a block against her attacks. I raced after them to defend my mind from intrusion. As I hurtled past them, I erected a shield around myself. By the time I reached the box and looked back, Catris and Raven were upon me, having grown huge in size. I held the box tightly against me as Catris frowned, grabbed me by the shield, and began to squeeze. I concentrated on keeping the shield up, but to no avail. The force Catris was pouring into her attack was unbearable. The shield collapsed and I dropped to the ground, still clutching the box. Catris, restored to normal size, gently took the box from my numb hands as I melted into the box, retreating to the sane parts of my mind. I closed my eyes, and let them do what they will, for I was powerless to stop them. ~Lord Jemalas Tamislane, Master Dweomerkeeper, Ruler of Kalisis, High Lord of Thornwood jrdavis@penn.com ICQ- 16848203