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Maverick
~The wood-elf looks grimly at her previously pained arm.~ "Not that severe, no. But I've been caught in my fair share of fire traps..." ~His black eyes recall.~ "I have burns on my heels from a fireball... Bless those boots of speed I didn't burn anything else." ~He chuckles noticing that none of the lotus was left.~ "How did you get that bugger anyway? Taunt a dragon?"
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