R> cast uthg

You thrust your palm toward Uthgaar.
You deftly contribute enough of your harnessed streams to maximize the pattern's potential.

You feel a twinge in your soul, but since you are in a challenge you have been pardoned.
A portion of your spell's energy is somehow nullified before it reaches Uthgaar.
A strange thumping noise comes from Uthgaar's shield arm, which then falls limply to her side.


~Katt

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A gestalt draugen swipes a hooked leonine claw at Silus. The claw lands a solid hit that cuts deeply into his groin!

Fixed!

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"The ninety and nine are with dreams, content but the hope of the world made new, is the hundredth man who is grimly bent on making those dreams come true." -E.A.P.