⚔ 6th Battle [Voice]

[l33tshushuhero]

[Grovy died. And it wasn't exactly a heroic death either. He sits there on his bed for a while, pounding the wall over and over again with his fist, mentally berating himself for how stupidly he had to die. He was never afraid of dying. He was afraid of dying as a lame, second-rate hero... which was what had just happened. No fanfare, no noble

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/claims feather?

[aswanbyday]

I believe I've found your feather.

Sure!

[l33tshushuhero]

[He lights up at that. At least that's good news!]

Thank you. Is... is it broken?

[aswanbyday]

It doesn't look broken.

[l33tshushuhero]

Oh, that's great! Thank you, madam!

[aswanbyday]

Where would you like me to bring it?

[l33tshushuhero]

My room would be nice!

[aswanbyday]

All right. Where is it?

[l33tshushuhero]

7373! [So easy to remember.]

[aswanbyday]

[And she's off with the feather clutched in her beak! A few minutes later there's a light tapping on Sadly's door.]

[l33tshushuhero]

[He opens the door and blinks to see a swan there. But hey! There's the feather! He grins like an idiot.]

Wow! I didn't know there were swans here!

Thank you very much! [And he means it.]

[aswanbyday]

[Odette just smiles.]

It's a spell...I'm not really a swan.

You're welcome.

[She picks the feather up and holds it out to him.]

[l33tshushuhero]

A spell...?

[brb as he carefully puts the feather in his pockets.]

[aswanbyday]

Yes. When the moon rises, I'll be human again.

[l33tshushuhero]

Wow! That must be pretty neat!

[Oh wait.]

I mean, pretty troublesome! Is there any way to cure it?