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You utter a power-word which you direct at the creature’s head. The concussive force of this spell hits the beast full in its face, making it falter and stagger back. But it does not delay its advance for very long. Its sheer size and strength enable it to withstand the blow and continue its advance, now doubly determined to fulfil Cadak’s command. Hastily you draw a hand weapon as the shadow of the angry beast falls upon you.
