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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Mithreander" data-source="post: 1114540" data-attributes="member: 13791"> There's one! Hey, aren't you going to shoot too? comes the thoughts from the hawk as Allen begins to cast his spell. Grasping the edges of heat from the surounding area, and multiplying it from the unknown agent that the gestures and words seemed to command, Allen felt the heat grow in his mind, warming his soul with an exileration that he always felt when dealing with magic. He almost wants to pull harder at that force to multiply the effect of the spell, to increase the sensations that he felt... but, at last, he molds as much of the energy that he can control. Clearing his vision, the red haired man focuses on his target and sends the roaring ball of flame at the just bellowing sails of the other ship. He smiles as he feels, more then sees, his creation  first strike the sail, then hungrily, as if alive, start to eat and spread over the highly combustionable material.That's when the arrows hit. Screams from sailors can be heard as confusion rained on the ship... Alen also feels a piercing pain in his arm, as an arrow skims it.Oldum, diving for cover from the arrows, is narrowly missed and since he was diving for cover missed the fact that his burning bolt had just started to catch the mast on fire... though it seems minor compared to the blaze of Alen's spell.Aramel, focusing on the magic, and feeling the curviture of the bow, mentally reinforcing it with power that Fenmarel bestowed upon him. Not for the first time, it seemed like sacralige to place such a devine charm on such an undeserving item... but then again, the same thing could be said for Aramil, himself. Glancing down at the calm wolf by his side, who seems to be watching the arrows with a calmness that defighs the situation, he is once more reminded of his sister.The large barbarian, flies through the air, bowling over the captain, knocking him out of the way so that an arrow that may have ended his life missed instead. The large barbarian then rolles to his feet, Bjorn frees the shortbow from his back and starts to add arrows to the returning valloy from himself, Aramil, Oldum and Allen. The pirate ship passes, and can not catch back up do to it's burning sails, so unless the other craft rows, it looks like your craft is safe.All together it looks like you hit at least 8 and killed at least 4 of those in the 18 seconds of the passing manuvour. 2 Sailors look to be seriously wounded, one of which still bleeds from an arrow in his chest, unconsious.</blockquote>

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