Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20160726175355/@comment-28358106-20160802200831

Conrad point his sword at Hound, the maniacal gleam in his eyes. He thrusts out...

...And nothing happens.

He looks at his sword, disbelief in his eyes as the glow subsides. Pure, utter shock crosses his features, as his hand begins to tremble with rage. "What...what..is...this...!?"

"The binding is broken, Conrad!" Ibrahim shouts. "Magic is gone!  Your Goddess is gone!  And now the Echoes that you enslaved are no longer yours to use!"

"Goddess in heaven..." Conrad looks up at Hound. "I don't need it.  I...don't... NEED IT!!"

He grabs Hound and picks him up, flinging him. Hound flies and hits a rock back-first, rolling down as he holds the stuck dagger. He slowly gets up and pulls the dagger out and drops it, where it hits the ground with a rattle.

He looks at Ibrahim. He cradles the Undead Dragon in his arms, her undeath still wracking her body. He might have broken the sword's bond with the Herald, but she still needed to be killed to stop it...