Kurun is not in a good shape (40%).
You are done with the chant.
You roll your eyes wildly and exclaims 'gtzt mar nak grttzt' (Golden arrow)
You pull out a copper rod which bursts into a zillion technicolour sparkles!
You watch with self-pride as your golden arrow hits Kurun.
Your fingertips are surrounded with swirling ENERGY as you cast the spell.
The air is filled with pure energy and crackles with power.
Unseen BURSTS of magic are absorbed into the spell!
Kurun screams in pain.
SCREAMS like a BITCH!
Kurun's skull splits wide open, revealing some mushy-green substance.
Kurun is DEAD, R.I.P.
Your fine choice of components lowers the effort of the spell.
230989: a happy looking dwarf