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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Plane Sailing" data-source="post: 252308" data-attributes="member: 114">A sound like an angelic shout fills the room, and then a huge ball of softly glowing, pulsing light appears before Dala.“WHY HAVE YOU SUMMONED ME?”“We seek aid against these awful fiends and their works” breathes Dala.“A PRICE MUST BE PAID. PART NOW, PART LATER. I SENSE A HARTHAR SWORD. YOU WILL RENDER IT TO THE CELESTIAL CAUSE NOW – AND YOU, DALA, WILL RENDER US SERVICE WHEN WE CALL FOR YOU IN THE FUTURE”“Agreed” says Dala. “Agreed! Calls out Trajan, the bearer of the extremely lawful Harthar sword.Despite the fact that it has no eyes, the focus of the celestials attention clearly moves to the hovering half-fiends beyond the web, who have been exchanging bow fire with Lysander and K’tan. Suddenly a horde of whirling blades materialises in the midst of the fiends, and with the sickening of sliced melon underlying evil screams, a rain of meaty chunks falls to the ground.Bare moments later there is a sudden stench of brimstone as the barbed devil appears behind Dala and latches on to him with two horny hands...</blockquote>