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(You guys don't really have time for scanning things.  So I'll do it for you.)

 

The group quickly climbs up the portcullis like a ladder, and just in time, too.  An army of the Forgotten is soon massing beneath them, scrambling over eachother in an attempt to pull the group down.

The Forgotten swarm upwards towards the group, forcing them to climb higher.  A chorus of screeching voices echoes through their minds, all screaming YOU MUST DIE!  YOU MUST FALL TO DIE!  LET GO AND LET ABYSS TAKE YOU!  FALL INTO THE DREAMLESS SLEEP OF DEATH!

"Hmm. I wonder if more wind might help."

 

Fabrico swings his cane at exposed ground, away from the forgotten. Once again, it crumbles to dust, and the dust begins to fly towards him, lifting him up slowly.

 

"Just a little bit more, come on!"

Edited by Pecival

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