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You yell 'Die, Ahtieli, you sorcerous dog!'
Ahtieli utters the words, 'sleep'.
A wave of fatigue overwhelms you with the beckoning temptation of sleep.
Talund has a few scratches.

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You keep Talund at bay with your polearm.
Talund has a few scratches.


He could have fled. He had eyes up already at that point. Instead he drove. Not a horrible choice (and probably mine) but to say not having eyes up at the very beginning of the fight is kinda callous.