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After polishing his Moonblade, Rhazor opens the sheath, and begins to place the sword inside. Before he is finished the blade falls to the floor. A few turn to see Rhazor standing in disbelief. He stands staring at his hand, or what used to be where his hand was. Rhazor turns his head slightly, and raises his other hand. Both of them, now, were dissipating. In a sudden 'Poof!', Rhazor was gone. His bow and scimitars drop to the ground. Rhazor has been summoned, but he does not have his weapons.. A few of the bar attendants walk over to where Rhazor used to be, and where his weapons now lie. As they bend over to pick up his items, the Moonblade shines brightly. The sword spins in the air, and flies through the window into seemingly nowhere. As some of his fellow adventures tend to Tancred, the remaining watch as the sword disappears into the darkness.
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