Encard casts Locate Great Surge Of Magic and looks at what the spell has shown him.
Encard: Hmm... great surge of magic... There shoudl be one right over there, by that big, evil looking thingy...
Encard points a large statue that has somehow appeared in the corner.
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Bow down to the Weasels of Apocalypse! RaBid Fruit Trees! RRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAGGGGGGGGHHHHH!!!!!! Miniature Exploding Demonic Demons of Doom, Death and Desruction!
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