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Derrenil
Now with some space to operate, Derrenil began a prayer to the forces that direct her -- those which influenced the fates and destinies of her people. In a moment, a rush of energy enveloped all those near her, lifting their spirits, while weakening the enemy.
As the dwarf was driven into the ground, much like a stake, she grimaced slightly.
But it soon passed, as the dwarf obviously was meant not to survive.
"Survival of the fittest..." remarked the drow, her attractive features showing neither sadness nor joy.
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5' step to the NW, Cast Prayer
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Now with some space to operate, Derrenil began a prayer to the forces that direct her -- those which influenced the fates and destinies of her people. In a moment, a rush of energy enveloped all those near her, lifting their spirits, while weakening the enemy.
As the dwarf was driven into the ground, much like a stake, she grimaced slightly.
But it soon passed, as the dwarf obviously was meant not to survive.
"Survival of the fittest..." remarked the drow, her attractive features showing neither sadness nor joy.
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5' step to the NW, Cast Prayer
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