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Feb 21, 2009 02:56PM
Sindelian fell backwards and with a grunt, hit the floor. "What was that for? I mean, I know that I'm attractive, but for the love of Paladine get off me!"
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Scorch shook her head, pointing to a poisonous dart on the ground. "You should thank me." She turned away. "And anyways, your not my type.'
(srry posted that one twice)

Scorch grabbed one of her daggers, hurling it at the shape. Immediately the shape dropped to the ground.
"What is this?", Sindelian said with a mischevous grin on his face. "Ah yes! A dart poisened by the sap of the Eldrvarya plant. Very poisunes! It will cause your limbs to freeze up so that you cannot go get help, and then you throat constricts until you can't breath. So, yes I should thank you. Thank you."

Scorch shrugged. "I repeat. You're not my type." Then she walked over to the dark shape, grabbing it roughly by the collar.
(wait, I thought we were in the tower of high sorcery?)
"No!", Said Sindelian as he dived to the ground. "Fingal! What is this?". Sindelian semmed very distraught.
Scorch glanced down. "It wasn't my dagger, that's for sure. It just got him in the leg. Didn't get even near any vital organs."
"Knew him? He was my Brother! But why was he trying to kill me? Ah, I have a book that will help answer this question, but alas, it is in my room at the Tower."
"No, she didn't. He was killed by magic."

"Exatcly. Now, I knew my brother, he was not insane. He was obviously forced by magic to drink poison and then come to kill me. It is the only option that makes sense to me."
"Does anyone else have any suggestions?"

"That is an excellent anylasis. I would agree with you on this."
Scorch walked away from them, examining something. Suddenly, she let out a high-pitched scream of agony.
"What Now?!?!", said Sindelian.
Scorch shook her head, stumbling away. A bloody gash on her stomach proved that something had happened. "The demon!" she hissed. "He's here!"



Sindelian was too busy to talk right now. He was fending off energy bolts cast at him from Du Anglat. "I can't really help right now!", he said. As he was saying this, hesent a powerful fireball into the trees towards the Domon Lord. The Ball was an unstable spell and instead of hitting the Demon Lord on the chest, It exploded in fron of him, seting numerous trees on fire.
Instead of directly helping her, He teleported her to the Tower of High Sorcery. "I sent her to the Tower! She will be safe there!"

"Erica! You must get out of here! He will kill you!"
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