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"D'Aleen, magic doesn't involve talking to the dark ones... You are an elementalist are you not? You use magic that is entwined with the elements as I do. Did you not summon the horses? What do you think your bow uses every time you pull back on on it and the telekinetic arrow 'just appears'..." Hearing the lid being torn off off one of the coffins, D'Arghon looks straight over towards it to see what has been released. "So be ready to use what ever gifts Nature gave you Elf.."
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Can you see me grin grin grrriiiiinnnning?!
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