A Twist of the Sands

by P R Glazier

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  Nar’Allia now stood on the causeway, the Leviathan hovered nearby. Deanola was on the other side. The dark elf mage stood once more. Suddenly Deanola ran towards the mage. What was she doing? Before the dark elf mage could do anything Deanola slammed straight into her knocking her backwards towards the Rift. Nar’Allia gasped. Deanola could not win the fight on purely arcane power so she was trying to fight the mage with more conventional means? Nar’Allia immediately ran towards where the two mages grappled.