The stricken sorceress looks up at Grall.
.. do it, nephew! But know that the Carrrion King will have his ... rrevenge yet. You will ... sufferr and burrn in firre, I forresee it!
End ... it!
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A figure appears to the west, flying about 40' above the ground. A gnoll, she wears an elaborate headpiece, necklace and coppery bracers. A red dress is cinched at the waist with a broad, bronze belt. She cradles a long spear in one arm. It is time to pay for yourr crrimes nephew! You will watch as yourr companions die one by one. I will leave you for last! She calls back to the west. Gnoll: Final wave. Attack now! |