<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Daylight's Last Glimmer</div><div class="spoiler_body">     Fifty paces, that was the distance between the entrance to the caverns that the bandits were holed up and Canticle's halberd. Might as well be a hundred miles. Demons mingled, must have been a hundred, all armed and armored, between their small invasion force and the three men playing bones in the entrance of the cavern. The raven sitting beside you begins to manifest essence displays of arcane nature as it stares at you in anger.</div></div><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Canticle of Universal Harmony</div><div class="spoiler_body">Fifty paces posted with poles. As you hesitate to review the landscape, everything shimmers for just a moment. The only thing between the entrance and the three men playing bones in the entrance of the cavern is the mist and poles with banners of cloth, torn and rent, waving gently in the mist. Coral, still a raven has landed between yourself and Glimmer.</div></div><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Treacherous Coral of the Invisible Reef</div><div class="spoiler_body"> Fifty paces, that was the distance between the entrance to the caverns that the bandits were holed up and Canticle's halberd. Might as well be a hundred miles. Demons mingled, must have been a hundred, all armed and armored, between their small invasion force and the three men playing bones in the entrance of the cavern. Canticle whispers to herself though the words are distorted, must be the mask, "Why did I let her come, she is just in the way. Uggh, and how ugly can you be, she wanted to change into a man thinking that would appease me. She turns my stomach." A moment later all is silent again, and instead of demons, poles with banners torn and rent waft in the mist. The three men still play their game in the entrance.</div></div><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Wei Xiaobao</div><div class="spoiler_body">Fifty paces, that was the distance between the entrance to the caverns that the bandits were holed up and Canticle's halberd. Might as well be a hundred miles. Demons mingled, must have been a hundred, all armed and armored, between their small invasion force and the three men playing bones in the entrance of the cavern. The others are gone when you look around, the thought <em><strong>I knew they would abandon me</strong></em> almost whispered in your ear.</div></div>