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[b]Etor:[/b][i] " Yeah Ashur! These yeeks are nothing we can't handle." [/i]

Etor froze for a moment. The words Ashur spoke were familiar and he could almost make them out. Similar words were the last syllables spoken in the moments before his Father's demise.

[b]Etor:[/b][i] "Dad?" [/i]

The young spearman realizes the words that came out of his mouth and that they were not in any coated language of incantation. He takes off in the opposite direction 

[b]Etor:[/b][i] "These yeeks are weird. That magic must make people hear things that weren't actually said. So weird right everyone?" [/i]

[center][sub][i]Etor moves 1 tiles to [b]9-30[/b] deals [b]8 damage[/b] to the yeek#3. [/i][/sub][/center][/indent][/indent]