Hreeza saw the elf fall and heard her last, defeatist words.
"Not a chance, O elven child!" She yelled, diving down. She had to stop this. Forcing herself tight up, trying to make herself tangible, she pushed against Bragolhirwen, slowly getting her out of the way.
Looking back she saw Elentari had started chanting...but now Arawil was there as well. The power was flowing around, and there was nothing Hreeza could do. No wait...she felt something stir inside her that she had not felt for a long time. The power of all creatures as ancient as the mountains and the forests...
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I am what I was, a harmless little devil
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