[center][b]Occurs prior to the above post.[/b][/center]

[b]Iddin:[/b] [i]Go forth and grant blessings to the one before you! Drink of his blood, and form a body anew! Leave no mark of enemy strikes, the wear of the world! Pathetic sand, and pathetic mortal, let your existence be elevated closer to Zuzu. Under my strength I command this man reborn![/i]

Iddin sways alarmingly towards Etor. He shrieks his commands, a howling wind. The priest seems possessed by passion and fury in the moment. It as if an avatar of the burning sun is advancing on the battlefield.

[center][sub][i]Iddin moves six tiles to 21-20, healing 5 health for Etor.[/i][/sub][/center]