P15b    Teletext   15B Dec22 23:23:19
   
     
     
     
     
     
     
   
   
 For a few moments you watch anxiously  
 as the fight rages at the far end of   
 the hall. But then the floor there     
 melts, and with a hideous curse        
 Aesandre sinks from view.              
                                        
 Sidriss conjures the ice to reform and 
 runs towards you.                      
                                        
 "At last one of my spells has worked!  
 Now we must hurry from here. I doubt   
 mz magic will hold her long.           
 Spjllcasting: H.O.M.E........."        
                                        
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