howareyou wrote:
drb1004 wrote:
"An interesting thought. I fear that the delusion is too deep in his mind to be affected by any images we could produce. But if you have an idea that you think might work, I suggest you try."
"I am exhausted for the day Revered Sir." Ak'kulula bows in embarrassment. He turns to look at the Prince prancing about in the frenzy of his imagined death throes, and for a brief moment contemplated jumping on the Prince and wrestling him to the floor to subdue him. He quickly dismisses the idea, judging that the hallucination should wear off some time soon.
He walks to the now open stone coffer that had served up the green vapors and looks inside.
Ak'kulula peered into the coffer and saw two smallish leather bags tied at their tops....one with a deep red died twine and the other with a leather thong, the leather of the bags was still supple and appeared untouched by the passage of time.
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After a few more tense moments and some truly epic thrashing about Kuublu came to himself again and found he was still whole and hearty, he looked up at the circle of concerned friends.
Etwa moved forward from where he had been cowering against the wall,
" Are you well, Prince Kuublu?"