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Library: Dominia Tales
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Author: Grifter
Date:Nov 2 1995
>>>From The Rise of the Archdruid Grifter. Domania Tales, Vol. One The
flames died around Grifter as he desperately poured his mana into the
circle..a thin barrier of energy the only thing saving him from the volley of
fireballs Kurik sent after him. Sweating from the heat, Grifter desperately
dug through his memory, trying to think of something...anything that would
prevent his defeat. Gloating, Kurik, stepped forward, the words to his next
spell beginning to form on his lips. And then the gloating ended, and was
replaced by a look of surprised. A smile played across Grifter's face,
"Conversion sucks don't it?" Desperately Kurik screamed the words of power,
words that would draw fireballs and lightning bolts against Grifter,
destroying him where he stood...yet it was too late. Without the power of the
mountains to draw on, Kurik was helpless. Grifter allowed Kurik a look of
pity, and then motioned with his hand, pointing at Kurik. A gentle swoosh
could be heard, as a woman of exceeding beauty flew towards Kurik, her red
hair and white robes flowing in the wind. She raised her sword, and with a
single thrust, slew Kurik, banishing him from the plane. She turned, and
looked at Grifter. "You take too many chances my love. He nearly destroyed
you." "Yes, I know Serra. But I had no choice. I had to stop him here, before
he gained in power...Look, what he has left behind. By the gods, a mox
emerald." Shaking her head slightly, she walked to Grifter, and kissed him
gently on the lips, "You're a fool. Take care." She spread her wings, and
soon disappeared in the evening sky. Grifter watched her for a long moment,
and then began to walk towards the country of Weaponsmith shouts 'The sale is
over for now.' More (88%) [qpbns?]Benalia..rumour had it that the Circle of
Knowledge was in need of help...
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