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All right, that's it, you have annoyed me long enough. She sighed, exasperated. "All right, come out, or else..." Kaz recalls the words of a fireball spell "...I'll roast us both?" she continues, holding her hands in casting position. She knows that the fireball will hurt, yet she has the ring of fire resistance on. It will hurt the unknown intruder much more. The moonlight glints off the burn on her right hand, which seems to glow...
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