Xoria concentrates, carving the channel in her mind that will make herself a conduit for arcane power. She does not craft the delicate, nuanced flow of a sophisticated spell. She reaches for raw, untamed arcane energy and sends it coursing through her veins.
A bolt of actinic blue energy flashes through the dim hallway, for an instant throwing its features into sharp relief.
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Eldritch bolt, aiming for remaining thug at the tunnel mouth (though if I've misunderstood and he's not accessible, she'll shoot Kane):
Concentration check to cast 7+d20, against DC 15
To-hit: +2, standard ranged attack (not a touch attk)
Damage: 1d6+4
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