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Sorsha
She grits her teeth, her eyes tightly squeezed in agony from the adic sprays of the dragon. Legolas had managed to dodge the attack, while Isaura and stumbled backwards just in time. The spell had then worn off before a visibly annoyed dragon and they had made it out of the cave to join the rest of their companions. Praying, she chants the words and feels a cooling stream flowing down to her injurious spot. Then smiles as she watches the wounds heal completely.
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