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		<title>Part 8: Dead Men Walking - Revision history</title>
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		<title>Damon at 21:56, 21 May 2021</title>
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				&lt;td colspan='2' style=&quot;background-color: white; color:black; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;← Older revision&lt;/td&gt;
				&lt;td colspan='2' style=&quot;background-color: white; color:black; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Revision as of 21:56, 21 May 2021&lt;/td&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f9f9f9; color: #333333; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #e6e6e6; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;She wasn't impressed with his turn proceeding&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f9f9f9; color: #333333; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #e6e6e6; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;She wasn't impressed with his turn proceeding&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f9f9f9; color: #333333; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #e6e6e6; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f9f9f9; color: #333333; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #e6e6e6; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;−&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color:black; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #ffe49c; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;del class=&quot;diffchange diffchange-inline&quot;&gt; &lt;/del&gt;Sir Nigel has been waiting all day for his chance&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;+&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color:black; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sir Nigel has been waiting all day for his chance&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f9f9f9; color: #333333; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #e6e6e6; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;The undead have risen!&amp;quot; he assumes his stance&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f9f9f9; color: #333333; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #e6e6e6; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;The undead have risen!&amp;quot; he assumes his stance&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f9f9f9; color: #333333; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #e6e6e6; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;Turn undead!&amp;quot; he yells out into the night&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class='diff-marker'&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f9f9f9; color: #333333; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #e6e6e6; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;Turn undead!&amp;quot; he yells out into the night&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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		<author><name>Damon</name></author>	</entry>

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		<title>Damon: Created page with &quot;The yellow sun is setting in the west&lt;br/&gt; Nigel prepares and puffs up his chest&lt;br/&gt; He pushes open the old church doors&lt;br/&gt; The blue glowing town is in the wars&lt;br/&gt;  All t...&quot;</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Created page with &amp;quot;The yellow sun is setting in the west&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; Nigel prepares and puffs up his chest&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; He pushes open the old church doors&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; The blue glowing town is in the wars&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;  All t...&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;New page&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;The yellow sun is setting in the west&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Nigel prepares and puffs up his chest&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
He pushes open the old church doors&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The blue glowing town is in the wars&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
All torches are off and it is dark&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Two figures approach the old landmark&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Nigel prepares to launch into an attack&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Its the protagonist&amp;quot; Lioniel screams, &amp;quot;stand back!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
They clasp hands happy that they survive&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;These people need help, are any alive?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;We have a new friend here&amp;quot; says the knight&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Lady Averson here is a bit of alright&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;People are hiding down in the cellar&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
When comes out, and boy she's a smeller.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Suddenly a body slides across the road&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
A guard's corpse spilling blood by the load&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Three gnolls do approach the party as well&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
One guard standing, the gnolls do impel&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Mara does not hesitate for a second&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The gnolls quickly get more than they reckoned&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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When looses an arrow but it flies wide&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Lioniel says goodbye to his pride&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
He dances a jig and makes a fart noise&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
A gnoll drops laughing, losing its poise&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lady Averson draws her bow from her back&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Her arrow hits the gnoll's knee with a thwack&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Tzara runs in to help the great hero&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Casting a spell to help injury be zero&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Nigel runs in but swings and he misses&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
But Mara's strikes hit and she is vicious&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
When's arrow strikes true and then it explodes&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Splitners shower over both friends and foes&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Averson shoots a gnoll once again&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Tsara unleashes her mace with disdain&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The creatures crumples onto the ground&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Nigel kills the last one without any sound&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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The guard shouts &amp;quot;The Mayor is calling us forth.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
We are to meet in the townsquare. It is due north.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
They all swiftly move toward that location&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
and are confronted with skeletons in formation!&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Necromancy!&amp;quot; the paladin cries enraged&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Wenhelda unleashes her arrow, outraged!&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Mara runs straight into the fray&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Being meatshield is all just a part of her day.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lady Averson dashes up round the bend&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
This mayor seems to be dressed to the trend&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Maybe he might carry around some treasure?&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
She fires a shot and misses with displeasure&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lioniel runs up and draws whistle from boot&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
He then plays a long note on his flute&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The skeletons are rocked with noise of great power&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
And seven of them explode in a shower&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Tzara runs to Mara giving here a quick heal&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Seems Lioniel's attack was with way too much zeal&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Mara's ears begin to slowly stop bleeding&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
She wasn't impressed with his turn proceeding&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 Sir Nigel has been waiting all day for his chance&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;The undead have risen!&amp;quot; he assumes his stance&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Turn undead!&amp;quot; he yells out into the night&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Four of the creatures turned begin to take flight.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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The ones that don't run are quickly dispatched&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
One runs to the Mayor that looks pretty scratched&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
He grabs the creature and uses his necklace&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sand sprays making everyone breathless&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A mummy appears in the midst of the square&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The creature is enough to give them a scare&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
When casts a spell at the Mayor and fires&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Mara strikes out never seeming to tire&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
To Lioniel's shame he fails to help&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
When Mara is struck by the undead whelp&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Mara shield drops as her life is tapped&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
She barely stands after she has been sapped&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Averson shoots true at the mayor&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The man never had a real prayer&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You were supposed to save me&amp;quot; he sighed&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
He slumped down on the floor and promptly died.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tzara creates a spiritual tool&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
And slams it into that old mummy fool&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Lioniel shouts encouraging lore&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Telling Mara its time to withdraw&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
For this moment Nigel had been waiting!&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
He charges in, his sword is pulsating!&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The holy warrior strikes out with great zeal&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The undead creature suffers an ordeal&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The fight continues on for a while&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Tzara is cursed by the old Mummy's guile&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
On her way to save Mara, like a true ally&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The bard quips &amp;quot;so ugly, made a blind kid cry&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Finally Nigel hits him with his last blow&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Then When's arrow falls this mighty foe&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The creature spins around into sand&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Nothing can defeat this mighty band.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Damon</name></author>	</entry>

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