Gore says 'why don't you guys give nuane some tps for the trouble? Or gold? Or
something? :).'
You feel like Nuane healed you a bit.
Nazrix says 'trouble of what.'
Nazrix asks 'Why don't you zap him?'
Nazrix says 'that seems to amuse you.'
Gore says 'good idea.'
The ground trembles. The heavens open accompanied with devastating thundering
and you fall down on your knees with your ears bleeding. Surreal dark coloured
mists whirl around Nazrix with accelerating speed and a rift opens above her.
Suddenly, hideous rays of pure energy STRIKE down upon her and her body shakes
uncontrollably. Nazrix shrieks in seeming pain. With indescribable noises
echoing in your ears you see her smoldering corpse fall down and you close
your eyes with disgust. 

Nazrix lapses into unconsciousness from severe loss of blood.
Nazrix's skull splits wide open, revealing some mushy-green substance.
Nazrix is DEAD, R.I.P.
Nazrix's corpse is collected by Death, clad in black.