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Arnir feels a wave of soothing energy wash over him and is immensely thankful for having Torrent with them. Cursing as the wall of flame rises up, Arnir runs to where he thinks he could safely use his bow calling out to his party "We're not in Seaquen any longer! This is the elemental plane of fire!". In position (B22), Arnir raises his bow and fires blindly, hoping he can hit someone other than his party!
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