The remaining illithids are looking cheesed off. Wah can only control so many
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Then one o fthem looks decidedly unwell. It writehes in pain clutching its head. The pupils fade and dilate and the Mind Flayer falls to the ground... Dead! This is a shock to some as Lord Shield's power prevents deaths in the bar
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From a shadow steps an elven figure. He has a black helm with crow's wings, a white gauntlet on his left hand, a black glove on the right, a leather vest in which can be seen swirling stars
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Lord Thought, aka Fortuna Freeman, looks at the remaining illithids that start to lose their INT, becoming no more than children in mentality after a while
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He gives Mel a kiss on the cheek . "Missed you, lass!"
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In the kingdom of the blind, the one-eyed man is pimp.
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