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Trying desperately to keep Attrah paralysed, Vinoh uses all of his concentration and then some. He begins to sweat, his feels his fists clench tightly, a throbbing headache begins to emerge from the back of his mind... whatever has a hold on the poor knight must be incredibly powerful to be able to resists one of the mind mage's most effective powers.
As Attrah finally seems to succumb to his own excessive efforts to break free and stands still, Vinoh releases the hold, unwilling to spend all of his energy and leave himself vulnerable.
Dropping to his knees, the mage gasps for air, his head thumping with the rush of blood heading for his temples. In a halting voice, he manages a warning...
"Stay... away from *cough*... him. Kill... at *wheeze* distance... He wanted... wanted to possess D'Aleen... who... whom he wounded... she was protected... *cough*... finish him!"
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