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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Solarious" data-source="post: 3594232" data-attributes="member: 27346">Turning sharply at the warning, Quaen wastes absolutely no time. Pulling out a palmful of gave dirt, the elf pulls at the dark energies mirrored at the core of her own mortal light, as she was taught to draw upon in Aerenal. Quickly flickering her free hand in a tight and efficient series of arcane gestures, the dirt evaporates and disappears, leaving a faint blue glow in a vauge undefined shape before fading. Almost simultaneously, an unnatural chill surrounds the squat abominations, thin mists descending to cloak them in fatigue and wintery death. Each of the four arms loosen and slacken, as strength and vitality are leeched from their bodies.Moving away from her exposed position next to the corpse, Qauen manuvers for better cover against the crossbows' deadly barrage, drawing her revolver as she does so.[sblock=OoC]Drop a Kelgore's Grave Mist on top of the Dolgrims if she has good line of sight to them, or as close as she thinks she can get them if there isn't LoS. Then she'll make a break for some cover, drawing out her revolver as part of the move action.[/sblock]</blockquote>