Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-34100315-20180906195225/@comment-27344811-20180907162429

Black Knight is dragged to one of the blue orbs by Terrorpin. Black Knight painfully looks up at it. He recognizes it; from the Hall of Champions. His rival, Shovel Knight, used these to destroy the ghost haunting it.

With new vigor, he uses his Shovel Blade to launch it in the air; it lauches four energy north, south, east, west, skyward, and downward. Harmless to the living, but to ghosts and wraiths? Deadly.

He looks at Mack. "The Light Orbs are balls of Arcanic Light; they destroy manevolent spirits." Black Knight nods at the one orb left; Terrorpin is gnawing on one of them. "Art yee up to the task? Thine blade must be enchanted is some way, if you hope to activate their magic."