Arad looked at the paper, confused. He then quickly pulled any extra object from his stomach.
DING! A silver ring fell on the ground, rolling with a spark. Lydia instinctively pulled her sword, "This thing, what kind of curse is this?" She growled, ready to swing at it.
"Wait, don't break it," Arad gasped.
"No, this ring holds more curses than you do. It's better to destroy it before it harms anyone," Lydia growled, swinging her sword down as hard as she could. [Divine Cleaver]
CLANG! The sword hit the ring, flashing with a brilliant light strong enough to blind anyone. But the ring didn't budge.
"Damn it," Lydia growled, pushing down, "This thing is hard,"
CRACK! Her sword shattered into pieces, blasting her back.
The ring remained in its blade, sparkling with its curse oozing out like bloodlust.
"No way, it survived a divine cleaver?" Jack gasped, glaring at Arad. "What kind of monster did you meet inside?"
