Watching Vinoh's attempt to light the lanterns fail, the elf unconsciously plucks the tight sinew of the bow in her hands.
Feeling a slight tremor shiver through the wood, she glances curiously at the weapon and notices the jewelled tip glimmering with a soft, warm light.
Suddenly the elf feels a soft glow flow through her body and a feeling of hope overwhelm her....she closes her eyes to hear a gentle voice whispering from the corners of her mind. Suddenly snapping open her eyes, she strides past her comrades and places herself a distance from the veil of light.
Without hesitation she stands firm and draws back on the bow aiming directly at the light. A bright light flows from the weapon, enveloping the elf. An incredible shaft of pure energy can be seen as, with a prayer, D'Aleen lets it fly right into the heart of the blue veil.
With a soft cry she shields her eyes from the startling myraid of colors that explodes when the shaft touches the mysterious barrier......hoping against hope her instincts are right, she raises her eyes.....
(occ...Rogue you decide now! To the others....had a hunch and had to act on it!!!)
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