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<blockquote data-quote="jasamcarl" data-source="post: 1728006" data-attributes="member: 1251">Charging towards the fiery stone, Bhartus' mace takes on bright white glow. As he raises the weapon in preperation for the strike, the holy light contorts around the mace, forming an outline of a hammer (Quickened Magic Weapon). The flames retreat from the priest, bearing exposed the dark black stone, which shatters upon impact with the mace head. The licks of fire immediatly expand, growing fiercer, as the holy light expands from the mace all along the obelisk. Both the dislocated dark shards and the greater mass begin to melt, seeping into the ground. The howls of what sounds like dozens of wolves can be heard within the melting stone as the last bit of slips away into the Earth, leaving no visible trace. In its place erupts a massive explosion the the purest white light, it's holy energies imbuing each member of the party with a sense of peace.Norri: You're feel your fear and anxiety erode and your confidence renewed as your stare into the point of light. The hawks give off a squack of triumph and soar straight up into the air, quickly disappearing into the now blue sky. A familiar voice, anger very much evident yells out from somewhere to the west, &quot;Drardok!!!!!&quot; Tarowyn hops down from an extremly high tree branch &quot;Weaklings!!!&quot; He strides over towards where Norri, and Bhartus stand. The initial rage vanishes from his fine elven features, replaced by a look of dark curiosity. &quot;You creature's weren't as easy a meal as the shaman bitch lead me to believe.&quot; He makes no immediatly threatening gestures, his arms keeping away from both the rapier at his waist or the longbow on his back.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="jasamcarl, post: 1728006, member: 1251"] Charging towards the fiery stone, Bhartus' mace takes on bright white glow. As he raises the weapon in preperation for the strike, the holy light contorts around the mace, forming an outline of a hammer (Quickened Magic Weapon). The flames retreat from the priest, bearing exposed the dark black stone, which shatters upon impact with the mace head. The licks of fire immediatly expand, growing fiercer, as the holy light expands from the mace all along the obelisk. Both the dislocated dark shards and the greater mass begin to melt, seeping into the ground. The howls of what sounds like dozens of wolves can be heard within the melting stone as the last bit of slips away into the Earth, leaving no visible trace. In its place erupts a massive explosion the the purest white light, it's holy energies imbuing each member of the party with a sense of peace. [I]Norri: You're feel your fear and anxiety erode and your confidence renewed as your stare into the point of light.[/I] The hawks give off a squack of triumph and soar straight up into the air, quickly disappearing into the now blue sky. A familiar voice, anger very much evident yells out from somewhere to the west, "Drardok!!!!!" Tarowyn hops down from an extremly high tree branch "Weaklings!!!" He strides over towards where Norri, and Bhartus stand. The initial rage vanishes from his fine elven features, replaced by a look of dark curiosity. "You creature's weren't as easy a meal as the shaman bitch lead me to believe." He makes no immediatly threatening gestures, his arms keeping away from both the rapier at his waist or the longbow on his back. [/QUOTE]

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