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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Isida Kep'Tukari" data-source="post: 2241803" data-attributes="member: 4441">"From what Marid tells me, I can understand.  Power brings jealousy and betrayal, while those of us with simpler lives live beyond such things.  Please... please, what brings you here, to the desert?  How did you escape the harem?" Malika asks.~~~~~~~~~~~~*Tariq and Cala hold back on the assult, waiting to see where they will be needed.  Jibril sends the scorching cold the deepest desert night to slay their foes.  With a crack, the buried scorpians turn a blistering white and begin to crack.  They've been frozen entirely through.  The others wait for a moment, waiting to see if anything still lives.  Finally a form begins to glide slowly through the sands, not an insect of any sort, but a sand-colored amorphous mass that's heading straight for you.  Suhayb and Omran join Abdul at the front line to attack when it comes within range.*Initiative:Tariq - 22Cala - 21Jibril - 18Abdul, Tarek - 15Suhayb, Omran, Dun Pudding - 11Nafeesa - 6Jibril's cold ball does 69 points of damage (base 9d6+9, rolled 46, divided by 2 is 23, added to 46 is 69), and every single one of the scorpians fails their saves and is frozen T-1000 style.  The dun pudding, however, is made of sterner Constitution and Hit Dice than that, and is ready and rarin' to go, though wounded.  You have a round to attack from afar befoe it's within melee range (I'm assuming that 80 ft. would have been a sufficient distance away to blast the scorpians from).</blockquote>

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