"Stand fast!" you hear from behind you, while you are going on your destructive rampage. You stop and look up to see her, Alowen, the Pallas Guardian herself, floating in the air, the sun shining from behind her, making her hair blowing in the wind look like a glowing golden mane. She points her Athenian Spear at you. "Surrender at once, craven fiend, else taste my blade!"
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