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- For one instant, as Goldmoon had looked into the cart, she had wondered what terrible disease could turn a man’s flesh into scales. She had moved forward to touch the pitiful cleric with her staff, but at that moment the creature sprang out at her, grasping for the staff with a clawed hand. Goldmoon stumbled backward, but the creature was swift and its clawed hand closed around the staff. There was a blinding flash of blue light. The creature shrieked in pain and fell back, wringing its blackened hand. Riverwind, sword drawn, had leaped in front of his Chieftain’s Daughter.
- But now she heard him gasp and she saw his sword arm drop weakly. He staggered backward, making no effort to defend himself.
- Excerpt From Dragons of Autumn Twilight, pg 150
- Margaret Weis & Tracy Hickman
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