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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Jeremy" data-source="post: 1798867" data-attributes="member: 4036">Bargo belches happily, licking the last tasty giblets of quivering flesh from his cracked, fire burned lips.  The smile quickly fades as he is forced to look up at his damned father, standing in mid air, lording it over everyone. If only that magic would give out right now.  Durgo would look so perfect, tumbling end over end, terror in his every feature as he hurtled into the heart of the volcano.  More scared then he ever made Bar-- No. Durgo would die with shock on his face.  Impaled to the hilt on Elf Splitter, pain and confusion written all over his face, his last breath spitting his life's blood on Bargo's face. Mmmm... The goblin remains taste so much better with Durgo's lungs, imaginary or otherwise, providing that perfect extra something.</blockquote>