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Message: <blockquote data-quote="D20Dazza" data-source="post: 2728073" data-attributes="member: 4260">Telamar Desdevlien*creak*"By Corellon what is that?"*creak* *shuffle* *cough*And then a voice like death "Joe's the name"The figure lies upon its back on a hard surface, it cracks an eyelid (an unnoticed cyan glow spills from its face) and slowly turns its head "They must have put something over my eyes" it thinks as its vision seems to swim before it "It's as though I am looking through a blue filter" it wonders to itself."UNDEAD" its mind screams as it takes in an unusual scene, 4 skeletons standing around the body of slumped human. As it looks it sees other skeletons rising from platforms "What sort of a hell have I awoken in?" it thinks to itself as it tries to lie as still as it possibly can so as not to alert the undead to the fact that it is conscious. Taking his chance the elf warrior rolls deftly off the heavy slab and lands in a squat. Its  eyes alight upon a pile of equipment hidden below the slab and it realises that its sword is in the pile "Correllon shines upon me this day" it thinks with a feral grin as it reaches out, its hands finding the hilt of his elven blade, its eyes never leaving the skeletons that had killed the old man.Suddenly, with the familiar weight of its blade in hand, the elf warrior leaps to its feet "By the hand of Corellon's servant shall ye return to the ground you undead filth" it screams as it leaps towards its opponents.It brings its sword around into the ready position as it warily advances, glancing down it ..."Huh! What the hell! Who is carrying my sword? That's a skeleton's - oh no""CORELLON WHAT HAS BECOME OF ME' the elf warrior cries out as its sword drops from its lifeless hands and clatters to the ground at its bony feet.</blockquote>

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