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<span style="font-family: 'georgia'"><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="color: #9D612B">WHEN THE FUTURE'S ARCHITECTURED<br/>
BY A CARNIVAL OF IDIOTS ON SHOW<br/>
YOU'D BETTER LIE LOW</span></span></span>​</div><br/><span style="font-size: 9px"><span style="color: #544A41"><span style="font-family: 'georgia'"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: #9D612B">Now that she was hidden nicely behind the tree,</span></span></span> Sbatarra was ready to continue with her plan.  She couldn't afford to take more stones to the face.  She might lose a tooth or something.  Instead, after she ducked behind the tree, out of sight, she called upon one of her invocations to Walk Unseen, disappearing with magical invisibility, before flying into the air as the giant crashed into the tree, likely to take the whole thing down with another blow like that.<br/>
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For now she would flap silently into the air, and maneuver around the tree to get a good vantage point of the ogre's backside, where she would prepare her blade with another Eldritch Blow, but wait until the right time to drop and slit the creature's back open.<br/>
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