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Fanglor giving Dyun temp arties.
Fanglor flashes Dyun a joyous smile.Alpha Pup Fanglor says, "There's another one."A great weight seems to have been lifted from Cyr.Cyr rubs some salve on his skin.The thunderous crackle of Diachaim rumbles around you, distorting the air.Alpha Pup Fanglor says, "Wear that one, good boost."As Dyun dons a macabre dirk-shaped pin, he clutches at the talisman before it suddenly shatters. A shadowy figure appears before you.Dyun backs away and eases off.Reurr the surgeon says, "You would seek me out, Dyun? Very well. Meet me at the Necropolis, and we shall play." Unable to restrain himself, Fanglor begins laughing out loud.
Grashella was slain in the act of summoning a wraith lord.H:496/439 369/381 B:0 <eb db> ~~ Target: None ~~ [T-46:02.890] (the Khandava Council-v13445)Laeka has had her head chopped off by Deradril, the vicious wraith lord.H:496/439 369/381 B:0 <eb db> ~~ Target: None ~~ [T-46:02.891]