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The temple lay in ruin's and Aeries defenders were strewn about like toppled domino's. The scent of death and dispair clung to the air like maggots do to rancid meat. What sound that was to be heard was echo's of the dead and the mocking laughter of the one's who weilded the sickle of death, and weeping... Elif wept for his fallem comrades, he was away in the caverns of shadow when the giants of gloom attacked. Alarms that were set did summon him as they were supposed to. With a deep sadness in his heart, and prayer for the dead he started a prayer of release. He reached into his satchel and pulled forth a finely crafted silken bag. Opening the bag he started to pour the fine silver powder that was inside of it out into several diagrams on the ground and the dead as continued his prayer. Once each diagram was finished each began to glow a different color, Ruby, Emerald, Saphire, Platnium.. tears fell from his eye's freely and he almost wavered in his task but as he finished the platnium diagram and ended his chant the area took on a cleansing light, blinding to all except those of pure heart.. Then all was gone, ALSB was no more, and the Ruby Rogue disappeared in the after glow.
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