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That's Amber, posing for us before we left. Of course the moment got interrupted, one of the Kar Manta made a play for the gate.  I saw Amber take it down without even bothering to merge back with the gate. You can see her cloak already sweeping its attack out of line and rocking it back on its heels and out of balance.  A thousand undead years went up in flame right after that.

Os. Ok, she's really blond and dies her hair red, and when she moves in combat, illusions sometimes distort her. That spear is the "word" she wears as a jewel around her neck, or manifests as a weapon to fight with.  Her familiar looks like molten fire.  She is becoming more her mother's daughter every passing day.

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