D'Aleen follows the group into the hall, not liking the looks of the thick fog that obscures their view of any pits or traps that might be there. Watching the old man shuffle down the hallway towards them, she mutters an ancient elven curse under her breath and cocks her bow.
Startled, she watches as Kentelos unleashes a fire ball at the old man and, at the same time, a shield is projected around him. Not trusting any servant in this evil place she keeps her arrow trained on him and waits to see what will happen...
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You've been a naughty boy....go to my room!
Last edited by Minx; 09-25-2003 at 06:53 AM..
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