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D'Aleen starts to rise, glancing fearfully at the flames above when a sudden flash of pain rips across her calf. Crying out she tries to roll forward to get out of range of what could be the last blow. Forgetting the threat from the flames above the elf prays for help as she feels her energy ebb from her body as her blood seeps out...
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You've been a naughty boy....go to my room!
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