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"Fine. Let's do this your way."
Merin said, her voice flat and sharp.
The black cube that had been surrounding her melted away, dissolving into the ground like dark mist.
Rune's plan was working. He had made sure through Kevin that she knew something was wrong with the Prismal Conduit, her so-called "unlimited heal."
Doubt had been planted. And when she heard that the orcs had more than just their commanders out there, that other powers were backing them, she couldn't risk staying out of the fight. That was exactly what Rune wanted.
Only if Merin left the cube could Tugnier wear her down enough for Phase Two.
Tugnier's grin stretched wider as he watched her step forward. "You've got some spine after all," he said, resting his heavy club across his shoulder.
