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Rhianneth
There was no doubt that her gloomy spirits were dispelled by the welcome change in surroundings; her facial muscles relaxed and she could even manage a stiff smile at whomever chose to lock eyes with her. Yet the dullness that would forever ring resonantly in her heart, would never fade.
Death seemed to be the easiest path out of this miserable existence.
But she could not die now. Not until she had done her part... it would not be long, now.
Glancing about, she counted her companions and herself. More than enough Resistance spells she could afford.
And so, chanting, she began to infuse the remaining group with this cantrip spell, hoping that it would prove useful when they next charged into combat with whatever enemies they would soon meet...
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