[Log-in story] Obbligato Of Exorcism Of Doubt ā¢
Appearing characters: Cain, Owen, Figaro
Cain: ā¦Hrghh.
Cain: Dammit, my shoes are stuck!
Owen: Hehehe, struggle all you like, Sir Knightāyour efforts are futile.
Figaro: What are you two doing?
Cain: Donāt step any further or youāll end up like me!
Owen: Not coming in? And here I thought Sir Knight had finally found his savior.
Owen: No matter how hard I push, he doesnāt move an inch. Poor thing.
Cain: Donāt touch me!
Figaro: I was wondering why Owen was flying around. Thatās one pesky spell youāve got there.
Figaro: While I would love to help out, howād this even happen?
Figaro: If Iām not mistaken, thatās Mithraās magic emanating off the floor.
Owen: I used an artefact Mithra threw away.
Owen: It seemed useful, so I thought Iād give it a spin.
Figaro: Which includes turning Cain into your lab rat?
Figaro: Talk about having it rough, but Iāll have you out in a jiffy.
Cain: Really? Thanks, man!
Owen: Hmm? And how exactly are you going to do that, oh, kind Doctor Figaro?
Figaro: What are you talking about?
Owen: Doesnāt it strike you as strange, Cain?
Owen: Figaro is a nice, friendly, and weak Southern wizard who couldnāt topple a Northern wizard if he tried.
Owen: Do you really think he could undo a spell from one of Mithraās artefacts?
Cain: Well⦠You wonāt know until you try, right?
Figaro: ā¦
Cain: Every action starts with the belief that you can, so itās just a matter of faith, right, Figaro?
Figaro: Ahaha, you make a good point.
Figaro: However, I never said āIā would break the spell.
Figaro: I was just going to go to Ozās room and tell him Owen is bullying one of his precious students.
Owen: You wouldnātā¦
Cain: ā¦Oh!
Figaro & Owen: ?
Cain: If I take off my boots, I can walk!
Cain: Sorry for the worry Figaro, but I just realized itās only my shoes that are stuck.
Figaro: ā¦Ah, ahaha⦠I see. No matter how strong the curse is, it only affects the soles of your shoes.
Cain: Owen, you knew this all along, didnāt you? I canāt believe you didnāt tell me!
Owen: What a boring solution.
Owen: Next time, Iāll make it so you'll have to lop off your feet if you want to escape. Until then, Sir Knight.
Cain: Sigh, thatās Owen for ya.
Cain: Welp, Iāll be heading to Ozās room now that Iām free.
Cain: I wanna ask if he can do something about that artefact, so others like Riquet wonāt fall for it.
Figaro: Thanks for handling that.
Cain: No problem. See you!
Figaro: ā¦Phew, that was a close one.













