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You utter the words of the Brotherhood Spell Lightning Hand and you feel a surge of tingling power flow from your right shoulder to your wrist. You stretch out your arm and aim your index finger at the Eldenoran thief as he is mounting his horse. There is a loud Crack! and a bolt of blue fire leaps from your finger and arcs towards his back. It strikes him in the neck and spins him from his saddle with the searing force of its impact. Limply, the looter crashes to the ground, his thieving days over for good.
