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The darkness emanated from here. Irral stopped and hovered above the crypt, staring down at it with disgust and indignation. "It is beneath us. This... colossus of Darkness." he thought to himself calmly. He unsheathed his lance and twirled it around his body inteicately, drawing a new magic circle in the air below him, aiming right for the crypt beneath the dunes.

He began to chant in Draconian once more, gaining power and momentum. He stopped twirling his Lance and held out his free hand, fingers wide as he pointed his palm down to the circle. An orb of Light formed in front of his hand, gathering strength and power and slowly, steadily. The end product would be a penetrating beam of light once the spell was released.