*still in camp after watching darth make an attempt at foiling our attack, rises from his meditation and walks over to where the body of darth was* *chants slowly in an ancient language and begins to assimilate darths soul* *feels a slight gain in power and calls his dragon over* *it seems as if the bar was left un attended, we must serve customers* *flys back to the bar and serves hurly91 a drink, then flys off towards camp once again*
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