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- There was great power in the contaminated staff wielded by the plaguelord. It was a stout rod, its iron-capped end connected by thick chain to a ponderously heavy censer. Once more, Skrolk began to whirl it overhead. [...] The heavy, spiked censer crashed down. Few things that breathed could survive its fatal touch.
- Yet Skrolk had reckoned without the Hand of the Gods. Reaching up with his metallic gauntlet, Kroq-Gar caught and crushed the censer, flattening the orb.
- -Thanquol Book 1, Chapter 5
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