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You raise your Bow and draw an Arrow, but the instant the feathers touch your lips, both the Bow and the Arrow burst into flames: lose 2 ENDURANCE points.
Cadak cackles with glee at the success of his spell. ‘You are doomed, Lone Wolf. Why don’t you admit it,’ he says, sneering. ‘You were doomed the moment you returned from the great arch.’
