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Krazixs hurry's over to Sexodus kneeling down next his fallen body. Placing his hands over his chest Krazixs concentrates hard on finding what is hurt. Prespiration stands out on his brow as he is already tired from the fight, and healing himself and D'Aleen.
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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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