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Vez'nan, due to the lack of response, returned to his brooding. Occasionally drinking from his cup.

Bonehart charged past him and managed to stop herself before she could fall into the ocean. She flew up and began the casting of a spell.

Ainyl looked at the inspector. "Well, your soldiers down here have faltered. Those above us are probably going to lose as well. Unless you're some sort of grand master swordsman you're probably going to lose when my two companions get here. So why continue to fight?"