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<t>THe half drow turns to face the small voice behind him. Looking upon the child sets a small smile across his face. He nods softly and stands ready awaiting the instruction of the celestial guide. Though he does not know of his present location, he knows that the last hit he took would have ended ...

<t>In the meadow a shadow takes shape. Crouched on a single knee the half drow sighs softly to himself as his vision clears. Looking around at his new suroundings the half drow stands slowly as smokes rises off his thin black cuiri bouille leather armor. He softly mouths to himself "Damn wizards", a...