Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20140614015650/@comment-11457306-20140615041339

"Max..." Rhiannon wheezed. She couldn't move. Something was broken inside. Lots of somethings.

The rope began to re-form. Brihanna had thought it ruined, dead, but the enchantment which made it seem alive also prevented it from being destroyed. Little pieces skittered across the floor like a child's jackstraws and began to fit themselves together again. In moments it was whole again. It rose up like an angry snake, weaving back and forth as if trying to decide the best mode of attack.