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Lezard Valeth ([personal profile] lezard_valeth) wrote in [community profile] soul_logs 2012-10-27 09:15 pm (UTC)

A brief spell of laughter. "As you wish."

But he would tease no more. With the tent in sight and no bodies to be found, one could only draw the conclusion that the others were still fighting hard up near the summit. There was hope, he supposed, when fighters weren't brought in by the dozens clasping bleeding wounds.

With that in mind, he could simply resume his natural form once they reached the tent, have a seat and try resting a while until word would come of their success or failure in dismantling the madness emitter.

With a short hum of content, he closed his eyes and let his mind drift, his soul wavelength clearing that last bit of static that his constantly-clicking mind caused. The Demon Spellbook entered a mental catnap.

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