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Darghon hopes his friends will be ok, but decides to take D'aleens words to heart.. splitting up the group would possibly do more damage than good. So focusing on matters at hand he waits for the door to be opened, a fire ball erupts from the palm of his hand, ready to be thrown if a foe appears on the otherside of the door.
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Can you see me grin grin grrriiiiinnnning?!
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