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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Deuce Traveler" data-source="post: 3516706" data-attributes="member: 34958">Nikolos touches the orb and suddenly there is a swirl of activity where his hand touches.  The priest's body grows rigid, though remains standing and touching the sphere while his eyes glaze over.Nikolos[sblock]Suddenly you are gone from the small chamber and find yourself in a green and hilly field, as if somehow teleported.  It's a beautiful day, and a breeze passes gently through your hair and clothes.  You see that you are wearing your equipment, and that you seem to have arrived in good health.  The breeze carries screams, however, and you follow the noise until you walk over the crest of the hill you are on and peer down the other side to see a halfling backed into the face of a large boulder as a small, green-skinned goblin herds him with a spear.  They are a mere twenty feet away, but you aren't fast enough to stop the goblin from impaling the halfling with his weapon.  As the halfling lies helpless and bleeding to death, the goblin leans over and begins to examine some of the jewelry the man seems to be wearing and is oblivious to your approach.[/sblock]</blockquote>