Jabidas looks a little confused, so many peole distracted by this throne thing he wonders, well he guesses he was too.
The sorcerer looks at the dragon briefly fires his sequancer of 3 lower resistances and smiles sadly as the dragons proximity activates his contingency 3 horrid wiltings tear at its flesh, stripping it away. The dragon is badly injured and Jabidas backs off nervousley so someone else can finish it.
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