| *??? wakes up from his meditation, claps his hands together, and screams a shrill high scream, all the heads of the enemies around a 500 foot radius explode*
???: Well that was rather successful
*??? surveys the carnage and takes a qucik side step away from a projectile*
*Waggles his fingers a bit and launches off a volley of Orbs, each one exploding in a different element all around the compound*
???: Aha! How many more are left? How many do you need to defeat us!
*raises his hand in victory and takes a gigantic bone bolt from a necromancer in the chest*
???: ...Help....
__________________ Hope requires the contender,
Who sees no virtue in surrender,
From the cradle to the bier,
Heart must persevere.
- The Book of Counted Joys 
Last edited by Kaldaris; 10-07-2003 at 04:53 AM.
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