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Lay down your weapon, mortal, for I have power enough at my command to blast you to sightless atoms! The reptilian raises her webbed hand and from the darkness of a dozen arches protrude tubes of glowing crystal, each one charged with a pulse of destructive energy that is aimed at you. Tell me what draws you here, lest my patience fail! she demands.
Reluctantly you sheathe your weapon and obey her command.
