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"I feel we need to push on, something is . . . here, I can feel it calling to me." the small elf stands next to the holy statue, feeling suddenly anxious to be on with their journery. The loss of the Knight and Mage makes Krazxis feel a bit uncomfortable as he fears the dangers that may lie ahead.
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The Kender in your party has just screamed in fear. Please roll a d20 to see how many of your body parts are still identifiable.
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