Sabriel looks around, spying a rock in the right place. She concentrates on it and chants softly. "How quickly you fly, how softly you glide, strike at the dead, strike with wings of light," she says, casting mage hand, hoping to use it against the undead critters.
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Casting mage-hand to 'throw' a rock at the walking bone-heaps.[/sblock]
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Casting mage-hand to 'throw' a rock at the walking bone-heaps.[/sblock]
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