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Message: <blockquote data-quote="HolyMan" data-source="post: 5635352" data-attributes="member: 84167">The celestial dogs maul the wounded beast till it lies in a heap unmoving. Ern could have sworn though that as she started to cast the spell she felt it pulled at by the red rod that the group found in the false treasure room. Almost as if the rod was asking for the spell to be casted through it.The dogs disappear and Elder Tyion moves to the body of Elder Dorimir. His expression is very grim as he looks at the charred remains. Horns and bells can be heard coming from the city below the tower, and Elder Tyion turns to the others. "You all must leave, HURRY!"Quickly the Elder helps the group gather up what food is about and store it into the magical bag. As he works he explains. "If there are others like Dorimir we need to lead them into thinking you all are dead. You need to get the crown to the senate. Tell them of the Purist's plot to escalate the war. Quickly now."After everything is gathered and the group is ready to go he looks to Trinham. "Young mage can you use your spell to bring down the ceiling? We need to give you time to return to Pesh. While they search the rubble you should be on your way back with the crown.""Which means I am going too," the ambassador says firmly. "The crown should be carried by a Treylorian citizen and they will need my testimony. And they will need me to even get one step into the empire."Elder Tyion nods and as Aver, Tharivol and Tira file out the room and down the stairs he adds. "It wouldn't do for them to be shot full of arrows before they can tell their story I agree."</blockquote>

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