You are done with the chant. You clap your hands together and say 'fah mar nak grttzt' (lava blast) You pull out a granite sphere which bursts into a zillion technicolour sparkles! You watch with selfpride as your lava blast hits Valentina. Valentina writhes in agony. Valentina collapses on her knees. Utilizing all her strength, she heaves her hand toward the sky and manages to send a final whisper with her dying breath '..L-Las.. W..hy-y..ha..av..ave yo...yo...youu fo..fo..fo.. forsak...' Her lifeless body lets out a faint *THUD* as it hits the ground... ... and then silence. A voice booms from the heavens 'Dear Valentina, I have not forsaken you, and you shall not die yet, for your task is far from being completed.' A thick ray of light races down from the heavens and takes Valentina in its embrace. Valentina stands up, wholly healed by the ray. Valentina exclaims 'Your work has been in vain, mortals. You should see by now that Good always triumphs!' Valentina says 'And now you shall die.' A dark shadow, radiating coldness, rises from the ground. It takes a corporeal form of a skeletal man, clad in black hood, who wields a sharp bone scythe in its hands. Death intones in a chilly voice 'IT IS TIME, VALENTINA.' A voice booms from the heavens 'Death! Valentina is under my pro..' Death intones in a chilly voice 'NO MORE PROCRASTINATION, LAS. THE TIME IS RIPE FOR THIS SOUL TO BE HARVESTED TO THE AFTER-DEATH.' Death lets out a smug grin. Death intones in a chilly voice 'I HEAR DRAEN-DALAR HAS SPECIAL PLANS FOR THIS SOUL. IN HELL.' A voice booms from the heavens 'No! DEATH, I COMMAND YOU TO..' Death intones in a chilly voice 'TIME IS DUE FOR THIS SOUL.' Death swings his scythe and cuts through Valentina. An ethereal form is torn from Valentina's sagging body. A voice booms from the heavens 'NOO!' The barrier of light around Sister Valentina dims and vanishes completely. Death, clad in black, lets out a smug grin at you 'WE WILL SEE AGAIN' before vanishing through the ground. Murky clouds gather above Convent of White Rose. The bells of the Convent of the White Rose boom a message of grief throughout the realm... *BOMMMM* .... *BOMMMM* ... *BOMMM* ... *BOMMM* ... *BOMMM* ... *BOMMM* ... *BOMMM* ... *BOMMM* ... *BOMMM* ... *BOMMM* ... And then, deafening silence falls upon the realm. You feel a great loss in your heart. You feel EXHAUSTED! Halle whimpers. Shadow of Draen-Dalar eerily echoes 'Now that the wench is dead by mortal hands, and thus out of the protective reach of Las, I can finally get my hands on that sacred relic without beginning an upheaval in heavens.' Because of the low amount of unidle players you receive some additional experience for your kill. Valentina is DEAD, R.I.P. The magic mist around the dead Valentina's neck leaps to your Kerbholz. A new mark appears.