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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Whizbang Dustyboots" data-source="post: 3901087" data-attributes="member: 11760">With the skeletons gone, Katadid leans over and flips open the concealed compartment, spotting a leather sack inside. Before he can reach for it, though, Renraw's alarm spell activates, and the sound of a frantically tinkling bell fills the air.From beyond the crack in the door, the Gentlemen Delvers can hear the muffled sounds of a male person casting a spell."Ragglus!" Katadid squeaks, leaping off the altar and digging through his bag of scrolls. He looks up at the doorway, listening intently. "It's a defensive spell, obviously ... Richter!"Kat quickly finishes reading the scroll and slaps a hand on Ragglus' broad back before taking cover behind the altar.Ragglus whips open the door, his muscles bulging with magical strength, revealing an elf with twisted features, like someone melted half his face. One bloodshot eye stares from a socket that looks as though someone has peeled away the flesh in strips. Half of the elf's head is hairless, while the other half has black stubble like that of a man's beard.The elf wears a breastplate bearing the Tarsisian Imperial crest and clutches a curved dagger of obviously ancient make and is covered in a shimmering translucent field.He barks something in a language none of the Gentlemen Delvers know.A moment later, Renraw's needle of force screams through the air, piercing the elf in the leg. Tock's arrow whistles by a pointed ear."Kran will bathe in your blood for that!"</blockquote>

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