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... spell belonging only to the elven sage known as Serrentuk. “Amala! Please help mee-...!”
As soon as she’s trapped within, the elf drops the spell, and an eerie quiet befalls the forest area. The ambient noise present feels tranquil, in spite of it being composed of the light crackling of the campfire, the sighs of the soldiers who survived unscathed, and the moans and coughs of the wounded.
Serrentuk drops to his knees, unable to keep standing. Nesparu, too, falls onto his backs ...
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