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Seizing the Thunder Relic.
Author: Jimmy-Chuuu
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"She's going to use lightning! Be careful!" Thaerziolme, the Elf girl, warned with voice sharp as her silver arrows.

While flying quickly, she drew the bow in her hand with movements that spoke of decades of practice. Flames licked and flared at the tip of her arrow like dragon's breath given form.

"I'll block the Berserker with a long-range attack. You two attack after me!" Her strategy rang with tactical wisdom.

Milla, Fey, and Elwin flew quickly, closing in with swords in hand that gleamed with deadly purpose. But they kept their distance, waiting for Thaerziolme with her flaming arrows that could pierce armor like paper.

"This is the moment. Attack the berserker together!" Thaerziolme whispered telepathically with thoughts that traveled faster than sound.

A yellow flame darted upward as the Elf girl fired into the sky with precision that could thread needle from impossible distance. Then the arrow vanished into the darkness above like shooting star returning to heaven.

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