Before they could even examine the room they were in, Cal and Will saw a card appear in front of them with Logan's name above it. The card read: Corset of Courage.
"I worry about that kid sometimes." Cal said, shaking his head.
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"Oh God, the pain." Logan shouted as his stomach was contracted, "Still, it gives me a plus two in combat, so it can't be that bad."
With that, Logan glanced around and opened the door to his right, muttering something about the right hand rule. Instantly, a card materialized in front of him. It read: Curse! Evil Twin! There is now a villainous version of you running amok, whose sole purpose is to make you lose. Have fun with that.
"Well, that's great." Logan said. A soft light glowed over his arm guard as another card appeared from the event deck. It was another curse.
"Well, this doesn't seem to have affected me yet. I guess I can use it for myself. Nice. Question is, on who?" Logan mused to himself.