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<blockquote data-quote="Deuce Traveler" data-source="post: 3015719" data-attributes="member: 34958">You see no sign of the enemy as you move north into the mage dorms.&nbsp; Most of the doors to this circular area are kicked in and there is no further sign of the enemy, although you do hear the slight sounds of battle further to the east towards the administration area.Peering into the workshop, you see the bookcases are lit aflame.&nbsp; Several apprentices have been slaughtered and are beyond the point that healing magic would be useful.&nbsp; The inferno rises to the ceiling, while ash and fiery papers crash down around the room.&nbsp; Unable to do anything at this point, you are prepared to seal the entrance and move on when Rix spots movement near Horacios' workbench.&nbsp; A blood-covered gnome sits on the floor, his back to the workbench.&nbsp; He grasps desperately at two long knives which are buried through his calves, one for each limb.&nbsp; He screams in frustration as he scrambles to remove the blades that keep him from moving away from the encroaching flames.&nbsp; Suddenly a weakened bookcase crashes between your party and the gnome, hiding him from your vision in a bright flash of fire and blackening smoke.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Deuce Traveler, post: 3015719, member: 34958"] You see no sign of the enemy as you move north into the mage dorms. Most of the doors to this circular area are kicked in and there is no further sign of the enemy, although you do hear the slight sounds of battle further to the east towards the administration area. Peering into the workshop, you see the bookcases are lit aflame. Several apprentices have been slaughtered and are beyond the point that healing magic would be useful. The inferno rises to the ceiling, while ash and fiery papers crash down around the room. Unable to do anything at this point, you are prepared to seal the entrance and move on when Rix spots movement near Horacios' workbench. A blood-covered gnome sits on the floor, his back to the workbench. He grasps desperately at two long knives which are buried through his calves, one for each limb. He screams in frustration as he scrambles to remove the blades that keep him from moving away from the encroaching flames. Suddenly a weakened bookcase crashes between your party and the gnome, hiding him from your vision in a bright flash of fire and blackening smoke. [/QUOTE]

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