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Watching Thantos try all the doors, to no avail, D'Aleen walks over to James. Pulling the dagger that Krazixs had given her from beneath her cloak, she holds it out to him.
"Here, take this dagger please. It is valuable when dealing with the undead but I prefer my attacks to be from a distance with the help of my bow. I think it may be of more use to you than to I."
With a slight bow, the elf hands the dagger over and turns to inspect the brazier. Not wishing to see how the flames will react once the sand has run out she ponders their situation.
"Obviously we have to tread carefully with the golems but we are quickly running out of time. I do not think we shall be so lucky as to have the doors spring open when our time runs out.....that is not the nature of this place."
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You've been a naughty boy....go to my room!
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