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Well, Lann doesn't like that, but it's not going to make him miss his shots. 

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That's very annoying. Usually when he blasts archers and magic users like this they just die, but now he's been blowing through burn and all he has to show for it is arrows in his chest. He ducks back out of sight to gather more power, he's going to have to make every shot count if he's going to be hit with arrows every time he makes one.

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Taking cover from arrows is the kind of strategy Daeran likes himself, but that doesn't mean he's going to let it work. He pauses for a moment in his work of inflicting Luzai with light wounds to channel energy, and unlike most people he knows how not get the cultists with the healing too.

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She gives him a brief grin in between acidifying cultists. 

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When his third blast of ice still fails to drop the annoying archer, he decides he's had enough. He switches his focus from ice to water, armors himself in flowing liquid, and then stops hanging behind cover. The bludgeoning force of the blasts is noticeably more powerful, and it doesn't look like the archer is wearing armor anyway for the elemental advantage to matter. He'll just count on winning the artillery fight in a straight duel.

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So, hey, how does he feel about Hideous Laughter?

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It's a real rib tickler!

One of the problems about not being a real sorcerer is that his willpower is not exactly anything to write home about, and unlike their progenitors dhampir humor is pretty similar to that of other mortals. He falls to the floor in a paroxysm of laughter, and if his prone and shielded form is difficult to plug away it with arrows he's not in any condition to continue his attacks.

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If the other cultists are giving Seelah or Ulbrig any real trouble he'll switch to those while this guy isn't actively causing problems, but otherwise he'll attempt to forestall problems recurring. 

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The main thing Seelah needs help with is keeping as many of them focusing on her as she can, which him shooting them wouldn't help that much with anyway. If he has time between his shots to go after anyone heading towards the casters though that would make things safer.

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Oh, for sure. There aren't that many of those, though, between the two melee fighters holding the natural chokepoint of the door, and the grease on the other side, so mostly he's picking at the guy with the weird powers. 

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Despite - or perhaps because of - being on the ground, the water shield is enough to turn aside most of the arrows, but by the time he shakes off the laughter and is back on his feet it's almost too late to matter; with Daeran's healing, their party is still pretty much in peak condition, while the cultist numbers have been steadily dropping. In desperation, he starts channeling more power; water starts weeping from his pores in visible droplets, the rivulets running down his skin to pool at his feet, and his blasts turn from a firehose to a geyser. The first attempt takes Daeran off his feet, blasting him back ten feet and knocking him prone to the ground, but the added power is clearly not without its consequences; the cultist's face is overtaken in permanent grimace of pain, and while the jets don't have any problems hitting their targets the flow of water is clearly less efficient and contained than before.

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Luzai flings another splash of acid at him and then darts to Daeran's side with a healing potion. 

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You know what's neat, is that water emphatically does not reduce electricity resistance. Jolt still isn't very powerful, but, you know. 

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Great, with two of them out of the fight for now, he can drop the archer-

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Not drop the archer, actually, she catches the blast on her shield and deflects enough of the energy to the side that she manages to stand her ground against the water pressure.

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And then he collapses to the ground, fast asleep, and this time there's nobody close enough nearby to wake him up.

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Well. 

Even if they can't really arrest him without executing him, if they can get some information out of him before he dies, that's valuable; so Luzai doesn't hesitate too much to begin binding him instead of slitting his throat. 

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The sleep only lasts so long, which means that when he wakes up it's to a girl kneeling on his back tying his hands together. He struggles to break loose, but given their respective positions he doesn't have much leverage. He also doesn't have enough degrees of freedom on his arms to aim a blast at her or the ropes, but that doesn't stop him from trying and doing a number on one of the nearby walls.

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Daeran's back on his feet and assisting, but considering his own lacking strength and injured status that mostly means hanging back ready to heal her if something happens.

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The second knot Luzai tied holds his wrists together. 

The first knot she tied was around his neck. That one she grabs hold of and pulls on once he starts getting rowdy. 

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He's got a lot of constitution, he can hold his breath for a while before it becomes a problem.

...That doesn't mean he wants to, especially when none of his efforts seem to be doing much good. He stops struggling pretty quickly.

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"Hello. Do you happen to have any information worth your life?" 

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“How should I know what information you want? I don’t even know who the abyss you people are!”

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"...Crusaders," she says, very slowly, as thought to a child lagging behind at lessons. 

(She lifts her head slightly, meets Daeran's eye, and mouths "mostly.")

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“Even the looters are calling themselves crusaders half the time, that doesn’t tell me what you went from me. Gold? Cultist bases? Books?”

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