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Euryale
Seeing the glare of the lion, Euryale responded,
"Well do not blame me if the male elf is so caught up in his own self-preservation that he forgets his friends, lion! I still intend to do as I offered. I am at least honorable in that...especially if it will help me have my vengence on Terrakis."
Euryale focuses her glare on the statue of Brendon and her eyes begin to change and glow bright green. In a flash, Brendon fell to the ground, being made flesh once again.
"I have not fully recovered from my wounds the giant gave me. You four go and do what you can. I will reward you heavily for his head if you survive to bring it to me. Advice I offer. Terrakis was not created with the magic you are a part of elf. Your powers will be unusable against him to a large measure. In order to harm him, you will need more than what you current possess. Search for this hidden power that you may be victorious. Go as you are now...you will be throwing your lives away. Do you understand me?"
Without waiting for his reply, Euryale turned her back and began to move away.
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Brendon 20/70
Brendon had fallen to the ground, shivering from the sudden change. His body ached and his mouth was dry. He began trying to recount the events that had led up to this point, but could not remember much.
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Anarrima
The she-elf saw Brendon fall to the floor and she was so relieved that they were able to persuade the foul creature to release him. She looked him over and saw that he had received multiple wounds before he had been stoned-over. She began to chant a prayer to her goddess to restore his health again.
Anarrima casts: Heal
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