Brand it. But calculate in advance so that the item can be retrieved (and doesn't just end up stuck in the center of the cell).
Posts from Divine Journey
- Nokou, let's get out of here, - the dwarf headed towards the exit of the lair. - There's always a catch in deals like these.
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The creature ignites, continues to thrash its arms even more intensely and quickly, and after a while, it stops completely, falls to the bottom of the cell, and continues to burn. An object falls out of the chamber - it's just a pendant with a picture of an elderly human woman on it. On the other side, it says "with love, to my beloved son."
- Then I will do it myself,” the elf said, went and took a portrait off the wall, and then returned to the demon. “Can you kill him?”
it's just a pendant with a picture of an elderly human woman on it. On the other side, it says "with love, to my beloved son."
Hostor, turning the pendant in his hand, headed out of the room.

--What deal are you talking about? Kerlian, forget it. And I'm afraid to leave him alone: not only is this one here, but who knows what the elf-orc might do.
- We can't force him. Elves are a freedom-loving and... unselfish people, or so they say. In any case, it's his decision.
The dwarf stepped out into the fresh air and took a deep breath. The climate here is terrible! *He looked around, searching for a road, path, or trail, anything.*
- Then I will do it myself,” the elf said, took a portrait off the wall, and returned to the demon. - Can you kill him?
You monster! And I suggested treatment!

Kerlian couldn't make up his mind, as he had heard about the nature of demons and the deals they make.

