Break the door down
Now you pick up the dagger and hold it fiercely in front of you.
Driving with all of your strength, you slash it across the soft wood
of the door.
CCRRAACCKK! The wood splinters as you blade smashes through the
doorway. Maegara is inside, holding a slim sword in her hand. You
sheathe the blade, holding your hands in the air.
What do you say?
You decide to smash the door. It is wooden, but made of a soft wood.
Throwing all your weight behind one broad shoulder, you smash yourself
into the door. A sharp pain from the bruises left behind from your
wounds jabs your arm, and you fall despite yourself.
