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* Darghon's claw at the fleeing shadow passes through air
as the speed of the flight is beyond his reach with his leap from across the room.
However, even though many of the party still seem dazed from the fear,
and disoriented from the sudden light and the sight of the shadow with angry eyes heading straight at them.
Sexodus blades of energy shear through the form of shadow,
just as it's about to escape out the door over the heads of the party.
The howls of the being are shrill and then fade,
as it's form fades from the light of the room.
It seems as if a symbolic if not literal darkness has been lifted from the room.
Everything is as neat as before, but the table where some items were knocked over,
and the bed where one of your cohort lie groaning.
All is quiet in this 30 x 20 room *
Last edited by rogue49; 11-24-2003 at 07:22 PM..
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