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Jorlon-" Come on guys. We've gotta save the city. I'll quickly find some troops to recruit and help fight. I'm sure there are survivors." And with those words, he ran off.
Khadgar-"Hmm, I suppose Magnus and I should go and try to conjure some sort of light spell. StoneRock, do you have any holy items that emit powerful light?"
StoneRock-"Yes, we do. The Golden Gong. It requires lots of Arcana Magic and time though, about 20 minutes."
Khadgar-"Well, regardless of time, we have to try. Come on Magnus. StoneRock, Rufus, Morgeruat, Chun Li, Fenric, think of something to do!" Magnus and Khadgar quickly went to prepare the Gong.
As the remaining group was deciding what to do, they hear some men fighting. It was an elf, wielding two elven blades, fighting three shadows. One of the shadows swung his blade, and hit his arm. The elf fell, screaming in pain.
Rufus-"We should go saving, we have time!"
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