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Message: <blockquote data-quote="InVinoVeritas" data-source="post: 3935354" data-attributes="member: 41485">Ru holds off a moment, recognizing the risk in the situation. Fr. Berman, however, shows no such hesitation as he valiantly enters the inferno to give some healing to quickly frying Calahan (+7 hp)."Thanks," Calahan mumbles, quickly rolling back out through the door he came in. Behind him, Torhan lets out a bellow of righteous fury as he drives his sword down onto the foul being beneath him. That sound is joined by one last creak of the entire engulfed room, the eerie sound of scraping metal as the paladin pierces the monster's hide to a frothy red spray, Fr. Berman moving forward to grab the vile monstrosity's head...Darian looks in the room. "Come out of there!"Beams splinter. With a great and primal scream of falling masonry and woodwork, the room collapses. The roof falls in. The structure of the mansion fails, and the entire bedchamber implodes and plummets into the room below. Ash and dust rise and fall as the corner of the mansion transforms into a haphazard bonfire. <img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2340/1908423928_c5e95dbd16.jpg" alt="" class="fr-fic fr-dii fr-draggable " data-size="" style="" /> The entire room collapsed into the ground. At the top of the mangled heap, lit in the flames and moonlight, thrust outward is Torhan's sword, an odd brass hoop perched on the quillons and swaying back and forth.Torhan ???Fr. Berman ???Calahan 10/23, fatiguedDarian 14/20Ru 12/30[sblock=credit]Photo by <a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/hdr400d/1908423928/in/photostream/" target="_blank">DavidHR</a>.[/sblock]</blockquote>

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