Jeridan found himself in an odd position. On the one hand, he was doing well enough just to not piss himself as he soaked in the unreasonable fear of the beast in front of them all, AND he was trying to resist the emotions flowing so freely about the ship right now... angry, pain, fear, even a touch of hate. On the other hand, it hurt Jak. And while they weren't on duty here, Jak was still one of Jeridan's men, and Gods Damned if he'd let that happen on the street. And it also put everyone in danger by hanging onto the ship this way.
As impossible as the task seemed, as monstrously stupid, as horrific as it would be for him, he had to try to get rid of it. He swallowed, and then felt his stomach lurch as he took off at a dead run. He had to make himself get there and try this quickly, or he wouldn't be able to do it at all. But rather than attack, he focused his energy just under the part of the serpent on deck. He tried with every ounce of his strength to cause this part of the serpent to levitate, just a few inches off the deck and railing. If it worked, gravity should finish the job and put it back in the sea.
(Levitation: In theory, the weight difference could be made up for by a reduction of the 5 minute time limit?)
Edited by: [url=http://p068.ezboard.com/brpgww60462.showUserPublicProfile?gid=jasonab17>JasonAB17</A] at: 4/2/05 17:24