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"Damnit!" Krazixs see's Attrah before him in the hallway, fixated on the haunted portrait. "Thantos I can't get a spell off or I'll hit Attrah" looking around Krazixs tries to think of something to help.
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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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