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Dragonlance -- Margaret Weis And Tracy Hickman (Eds.) - Tales I, Vol. Iii - Love And War
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Huma, unsure of what he had done, struggled to his
feet. He was lightheaded, dizzy. He was sick to his stomach
and thought that he would pass out. The wound he had
suffered pained him greatly, and he felt his blood pumping
from his body and dripping down his side. But he ignored
the sensation, watching as the obelisk seemed to die before
him.
The Queen kicked at the flanks of her horse. It leaped
from the base of the structure, but then she turned. She
waved her arms, shouting, her words lost in the rumbling,
thundering destruction of the ominous black tower.
Lightning flashed from it, lancing upward into the clouds
that were boiling angrily above them.
A glowing ball of red appeared in front of her, trailing
sparks. It flashed upward toward the dragonlance and
exploded around it. For a moment, she believed that she had
destroyed the dragonlance and that her power would return.
But, when the glow had faded, the lance was still there,
embedded in the obelisk like an arrow through the heart of a
warrior. An arrow through the heart of her power.
The Queen turned her horse again and rode to the foot
of the giant black tower. She tried to seize the dragonlance,
but her fingers fell far short
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