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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Cerebral Paladin" data-source="post: 3488932" data-attributes="member: 3448"><<My captain and I will join this,>> projected the Eldar into the minds of the entire Council. <<Be careful,>> thought Kit back. <<It is unlikely that a drow, however skilled, could kill us.  My Captain, maybe.  But we will exercise such caution as is needed.>> As they apported to the drow, he finished off the pit fiend and began climbing through the air-- not flying so much as walking on an invisible staircase.  With the dimensional binding in place, he could not hope to escape, at least without defeating the Eldar and his grey elf captain.  And yet he continued carefully walking, not charging towards the palace, and acted with exaggerated care to avoid harming any who did not try to stop him.  Two city guards yelled at him to stop and thrust their spears at him, but he simply ignored them until he passed their position, when he casually cut them down. In due course, the drow was trapped, between a troop of heavy soldiers from the palace, who could do little to actually harm him, the Eldar and the grey elf, and a group of very determined dwarves.  The dwarven priest, who led that group, said proudly, “This time, laddie, I’ve got you!” as he swung his hammer. The battle was long and fierce, with the Fist of the North directing every one of his attacks at the Eldar.  But ultimately, the two elves of light were victorious, aided by the very occasional dwarven hammer blow, each of which produced a roar of triumph from the dwarves.  The Harlequin saluted the Eldar, saying “I hate you, traitor,” and then collapsed to the ground, dead. The extraordinarily badly hurt Eldar turned to his captain.  “Summon a skiff.  I return to the ship.”  Indeed, the Council would not have imagined that an elven body could contain that much blood, or survive that many attacks.  But the skiff slowly bore him back to his voller, and then two hours later a very weak voice echoed in their minds and confirmed that he would survive his injuries:  <<One left.>>End of Session 18</blockquote>

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