Standing Before the Fortress of Light


A huge figure in deep gray armor guards the gate.
A Maran Tara'bal says 'Protect the light my brother.'
Alriac: weh guard tha codex

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Dinian: We hold it.

<831/831hp 725/764m 746/747mv 26000tnl (-24.40%) 3 PM> layhands outer
You lay your hands upon a Maran Tara'bal's head, healing it.
A Maran Tara'bal is no longer blinded.
As you cleanse the plague, you take retribution upon Omenthe.
a Maran Tara'bal: Intruder! Intruder! Omenthe is raiding the Cabal!
A Maran Tara'bal looks relieved as its sores vanish.

Don't think the Tara'bal should give that yell, as Omenthe wasn't there.

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