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The Mage sneers at his one-time minion who has now decided to join the other side rather than bask in the shadows of his Master. The battlefield ground shook as a bolt of lightening surged downward and struck the earth, burning a scar into it. The bolt travelled along a straight path until the field was divided by this unholy mark, separating the Mage from the opposing force. On the other side of that scar stood Purple Neb, the first of the opposers to make an official stand for the other side.
[ 01-20-2007, 11:50 AM: Message edited by: Larry_OHF ]
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