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D'Aleen watches as Attrah is thrown backwards and her heart then freezes at the look upon his face as his gaze is leveled at herself and Darghon. Realizing that he is no longer the one they used to know as the knight Attrah, the elf raises her bow once again unleashing another one of the magical bolts of energy. She prays that this will be enough to slow him down before he reaches them and they can attack in force.
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You've been a naughty boy....go to my room!
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