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    The Tearing of the Veil

    Carmilla I'll back up five feet in my old footsteps and cast inflict light wounds as a prepared touch spell.
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    The Tearing of the Veil

    Carmilla I step forward, crouch low, unroll a scroll and decipher its foul script. Summon swarm (bats)- as close to V17 as I can get.
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    The Tearing of the Veil

    Carmilla I will continue to move forward, dodging arrows as I go, until I get to V25 or so. I assume that will take a round.
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    The Tearing of the Veil

    Carmilla Whenever I go again, I will run along the slope until I am just above the horses, around AB20 I believe. Still invisible, but no longer trying to be silent or trying to hide my tracks.
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    The Tearing of the Veil

    Carmilla Just heading towards the boat, invisible and moving silently. As much as possible I'll stick to places where the snow has already been churned up.
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    The Tearing of the Veil

    Carmilla Carmilla crouches like a pugilist and punches the air with the jamdhar. Her saucy grin reveals her approval of this cold gut-slicer. She darts behind a rise, and when she returns she is wearing a black body stocking and a dark red woolen cap. Stitched in white across the cap: Liberty...
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    The Tearing of the Veil

    Carmilla "Tis true I came but ill prepared for trial of steel. Yet if some friend would loan me a blade I'll give these luckless mortals fat reason to weep!" :] :mad: :] "Give me the word, and ere we strike shall I summon a plague of devils to nip their hides. Would that please your...
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    The Tearing of the Veil

    Carmilla "Royal Dukar, I have yet no need to fear the sun. For I have discovered a cataplasm that can, for a time, shield my deathless flesh from its hateful gaze." I'm wearing a brick red tube top and mini-skirt. When you first saw me I was in a tourqoise shift. Both outfits, oddly spotless...
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    The Tearing of the Veil

    Carmilla "Poor Andrinor. You sound like an old soul. But this is the first time your flesh has refused to rest. Myself... I have lived many times, and many times my flesh has refused to embrace the banality of death. A thousand years ago, I was a mad queen, here in Shadukar. Sustained by a rare...
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    The Tearing of the Veil

    "Stop snivelling, Yjal. It was a beautiful funeral. What did the old Carpovians call it? Sky burial. Anyway, you brought it on yourself. You were always going on about how fat your thighs were. Now they're even thinner than mine, love. This one is, anyway. What's that? Of course, it's been...
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