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The combination of Father Quadrials beam of light, the rock hurled by Gell, and the black dart cast by Evenyth tears shreds of cloud from the attacking bird.
As it chases Evenyth it seems to grow steadily smaller and more solid.
Father Quadrial looks to see where their two guides are and is glad when he realizes that they seem to be circling Vinoh, safe and unharmed for now.
Odd that such an odd group of adventures could face down such an awsome monster.
Now if only they could destroy it.
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