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The late Arthur Baker, the Deep-One Reaver. Favored by his patron God, Undaya, ruler of the Sea, son of Iris.  Arthur was the first [i]Anchor Bearer[/i], but now it seemed there was a new one with that name.  And this one was also favored by the Sea God.

The wraith's sword came down on James, but just before it made contact, James' anchor glimmered.  Ice and hoarfrost materialized on the surface of the anchor, enchanted with Source magic, it stopped the ghost blade as if steel met steel.

After James had saved himself from certain death, Barracker completed the rescue, almost cutting the wraith in half.  The increasingly familiar screeching sound of wraith pain filled the room.  One arm was fully severed and burned up into nothingness.  The rest of the wraith was completely deformed, torso cut right though the chest, it's top half horizontal and hanging on by a thread.  It did not stop screeching.

Adam's wraith was similarly screeching in pain, after the beam of natural energy, imbued the Source of the Earth Domain, went straight through the entity and blasted rock from the wall on the other side of the room.  The resulting visual was a wraith with a massive hole in it's body, one big enough to stick one's head in, should they be weird enough to try it.

Both ravaged entities fled across room, away from the three men of Second Chance, past the Rangers and to the end of the room where Sil the falcon and Zell the swordsman were fighting the mage.  The wraiths each entered a statue suit of plate armour, once simply decorations, now animated allies of the enemy.

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Sil managed to draw blood with her talon attacks, aswell as enough of the mage's attention to prevent him avoiding the thrown knife that buried into his leg, causing him to cry out in pain.  But the competent mage did not drop his wand and managed to conjure a Lesser Ward - a magical shield - that would block Zell's killing strike.  The force of the blow would knock the mage flying to the floor, rolling to a stop at the foot the pair of plate armour statues that were about to become animated by the injured wraiths.

The armoured suits vibrated as they were possessed, then stepped forward to flank the mage that was getting back on his feet, blood on his face and trickling down his bald head from the vicious falcon attacks.  The suits pressed forward and the mage started conjuring once again.  He would manage to charge and fire a multi missile attack of a dozen Dark bolts that swirled around eachother as they rose into the air then parted ways as they blasted off in all directions.

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12 bolts of Dark Domain Source.  Fast flying and wide turning.  2 for each party member, homing in on their position.  Unless dealt with, they would not give up on seeking out their target and doing a significant amount of damage to the ascended adventurers. 

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In addition to her two opponents, MacKensie was unfortunate enough to attract the attention of another.  Fenna would also be attacked whilst dealing with her wraith.  The cultist that Fenna had knocked out, was quick to regain consciousness.  He groaned and slowly, unsteadily got to his feet, rubbing the side of his head.  When he realised what was going on around him, he drew his wand and blasted a firebolt at Fenna, then chanted a second immediate spell and sent a stream of fire at MacKensie.