Atop The Celeste Peak, the tallest point in all of Tovakia,
the two mages battled. The fate of the world surely rested on this battle. As
the storm clouds spun above them, Sanstonus paced, his eyes not leaving Colgin’s
form.
“Come now, what are you waiting for? The great Sanstonus,
afraid? You cannot hope to get past my amulets and magical armor!”
Colgin pounded the heavy steel breastplate of his full armor,
magical amulets clinking.
“True, my power is not enough to bypass your defences. But
the Gods have provided.”
Colgin looked confused until the lightning bolt hit him,
hard.
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