Setting
For those who would act on the wishes of fate, they could discover something of immeasurable power, never before felt or witnessed by anyone. The treasures of knowledge that could be gleaned surely would be worth investigating.
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.
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