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OOC: No, no, this is fine... beware! Scary nurse!
"At them, Joram!" cries Tancred, clenching his mailed fists in anticipation of a fight. "I hope this works!"
The young paladin leaps to the attack, chanting words of praise to the Heavens as he charges, bare-handed, at the knights; and, as if by a miracle, the image of a glowing hammer* appears in his hands…
OOC: *Spiritual Hammer. Don't leave home without it. At least, don't leave home without thinking about it.
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\"HELP! I\'ve superglued myself to a flaming bowling ball!\"
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