Yttermayn
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OOC: Next action - Norali
Norali looks disturbed by the possessing entity's words. Realization dawns as she looks at Aohdan, whispering to the centaur, "What terrible price were you talking about earlier?"
Without taking his eyes off of Corath's body, Aohdan replied "It wasn't me speaking, not exactly. But what I think it means, judging by the vision's peculiar timing, is that the price is Corath's destruction." Aohdan's flat statement was punctuated only by the bead of sweat that trickled off his unmoving face, glanced off his bow, and fell into the dust in front of his hooves.