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Maelakin sat transfixed in thought, feebly picking at the food on his plate, attempting to decide where he would go next. It had been days now since he had been able to find work, and his stores of money were growing slim. Soon enough, he would be reduced to sleeping in barns and stables just to make sure he would have enough money for food.
Sighing to himself, he fixed his sight back on the real world and lazily gazed upon the mage performing tricks for the common audience, “I wonder if I could manage tricks like that to make a few extra coins.”
Suddenly the room goes black, cutting off all sources of light. Maelakin’s mind races and he begins to form the incantations for producing light. Before he has time to finish the incantations, the light recedes and a truly grim spectacle stands before him.
OOC: I would like to attempt a Spellcraft check to see if the darkness was magical in nature and if it is to discern the type of spell used to create the darkness.
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