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Sparhawk came through the doorway, he leant against it for a while before he moved into the room, righting a chair he sat and gave a snort.
Roven took a deep breath before letting it out once more, with that his eyes snapped open, he looked down at Vanion's body, his own eyes pure green, he thrust his hand down, it hitting Vanion's chest, pure green energy rippled down his arm and into Vanion's body, suddenly it was as if Roven's mind was alive with every bit of energy in Vanions, his own, and Adrian's body, Adrian himself felt the same thing he did, and Vanion's mind simply bellowed pain. Roven then began the long slow process of curing Vanion's posion
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