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You use the power of your Grand Mastery to whip up a cloud of dust from the ground. The sudden whirlwind causes the crowd to panic and a clear space forms around you and your elemental summonation as they fight to get away. You direct the whirling dust cloud at Wrok’s henchmen, and as they are engulfed and blinded by it, you and Melchar seize the chance to make good your escape from the racetrack.
