OOC: I ain't no acrh-e-tect, young'n! What the doowhatsamahoogy am I supposed to build?

IC: Worru was happy that he could go with these guys, ecspecially certainpeople, but was bewildered. Why is this guy just talking? Maybe the scribe is just trying to trick it...

"nough talk, fight me now!" rimnos says, and wves his hands...all the cage doors open, and the birds fly out, towards the group! they peck at you, tearing your clothes and skin off...you start to bleed sweat. you have to get them off you, somehow...rimnos laughs in the distance...an evil laugh, one that sends terror down your spine...

Worru was never good at fighting, but times like this made someone into a decent fighter. "Would (ow) someone (ouch) like to (ouchie) do something (YEOWCH!)?" He said, as one of the birds pecked at a weak spot.

Orpheous reached into is pocket and threw bird seed at the ground.

"How is that supposed to work!?" Yelled Worru, clutching the front of his pants.

"Watch," said Orpheous, who was busy casting a shield around himself.

Worru ran over to Orph, and dived in before the sheild closed.

the birds did not go for the bird seed...instead, they cept pecking at the barrier...until it shattered into a million pieces...you will have to think of something else...

Worru was stunned as the sheild broke, "Orph, we're gonna need to do something else, and fast." Worru thought for a moment, then whispered to Orph, "I think you know of a skill of mine, should I use it?"

"Anything will do now," said Orpheous trying to remember the skill.

OOC: What was the skill.

OOC: The one he's using at the barricade.

IC: Worru whispered in Orph's ear the skill.

OOC: Use it. And you said in IC that Orpheous knew what the skill was, but he didn't because he wasn't at the baracades.

IC:"Give it a shot, lad," said Orpheous.

OOC: You should know that I can't be held accountable for anything I say. Ever.

IC: Worru stood up, held Swiftspririt before him, and let the spirit flow within him. The sword became clawed gauntlets, and the same happened to Worru's boots, his eys glowed red, the slitted pupils returning.

"Rimmmnos, come out and play-ay!" He said, in a twisted, sing-song like voice...

Orpheous pulled out the sword of the dark moon, and held it up, as if he was saying to Worru, need help. Of course, during all this, Orpheous was being pecked to death.

Worru raced over to Orph, cutting throught the birds in a way that would stop the hearts of the Hyrulian Animal Rights League. "Buddy, you wanna help, help. Start kicking some butts!"