"How's that now?" Terik asked.
"Well, we can assume that there are still at least some defenders inside and that they'll be watching from the palisade. We have to get me into spell range to take them out, without getting hit by any arrows or crossbow bolts."
"I know what you're asking." Terik changed to a mocking falsetto. "Oh no, I'm a dainty little spellcaster. Will you be my meat shield, big tough guy?"
"Aw, save it," Terik said with a dismissive wave of his hand. "I like charging into danger; makes me feel more alive. Come on."
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