The ginormous orc was now closing in on the two warriors, and Vanelee again began to have worrisome thoughts. 'Can we defeat this beast? Can my powers help?' he thought.
But these thoughts passed out of his head as qucikly as they had entered, for a warmth had suddenly come over Vanelee, and his worries were put to rest.
The elf stood straighter now to meet the orc, and had a face showing the utmost confidence. He stood resolute and ready, a sensual voice echoing in his ear. 'You'll be fine. You have to be. You're strong.'
'Thankyou' Vanelee mouthed as he took his gaze off the orc for a brief second to look over at his mage.
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