You deftly twist all of your harnessed streams of mana into your Mark of Arhat spell pattern, funneling energy to the target pattern to feed its hunger.

The branded lines of fire on an asaren celpeze's left eye flare a brilliant blue-white, causing it to burst in a shower of bloody pulp as the fluid inside boils from the heat!


Marganus

>>Should I start singing Blinded By The Light now? ;)

No, please.

Khorgar ~ Took forvever to realize he was saying deuce

<<So many misheard lyrics, so little time.

To this day I still refuse to believe he's actually singing the word 'deuce'