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Posted: 11 Jul 2010 21:48 [ permalink ] 
You unshackle the poor elf.
As soon as the chains are removed from his limbs, the elf king seems to
grow taller.  He says, 'Thank you mighty ones!  We must not tarry here.
Quercusir waves his arm through the air, and the shpere of rock turns into
a shimmering portal!  He calls, 'Follow me!'
Quercusir leaves through the portal.
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