Ok… day? I’m just gonna use that. *sits on the stag and has them take him to the basin, and proceeds to try and work his way to the vessel, wielding the nail of nightmares the whole way. The nail never killed its foe, only turned deep black on impact and stole the foes dreams and thoughts, making them as mindless as to fall off a cliff and not care at all, and each strike also grew black veins across the victim. Every dream stolen was another ounce of power in my nail, and I used this by swapping sides regularly for those mindless enough to not even have dreams*