[ The attack lands. Unfortunately, given The Reaper is a force of Death itself, and therefore undead, it does little more than slow it down. The Reaper has to spend some time picking the weapon out of its... er... bleeding head-sack (you don't want to know what's in there, trust us), and it has decided it has had quite enough of this.
It figures he must be headed one of two ways--down or up. It has realized by now you made some nicks in the lovely Thebel walls, by the by, Liao, and is going to follow them try to follow you at a much accelerated pace, this time. Large beams of light and strange spell circles coupled with slips of paper will begin to appear just behind him on the floor. If this hits, it's going to knock him out instantly. ... Let's hope he finds the stairs soon. ]
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It figures he must be headed one of two ways--down or up. It has realized by now you made some nicks in the lovely Thebel walls, by the by, Liao, and is going to follow them try to follow you at a much accelerated pace, this time. Large beams of light and strange spell circles coupled with slips of paper will begin to appear just behind him on the floor. If this hits, it's going to knock him out instantly. ... Let's hope he finds the stairs soon. ]