Talk:Tangled Fate

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You gesture. Your cambrinth orb emits a loud *snap* as it discharges all but a tiny amount of its power to aid your spell. All the sounds around you seem to retreat down a distant tunnel, leaving the area quiet except for a single, ear-splitting tone that is centered around you. A surge of luck washes across you, tangling the threads of your fate into an impossible destiny. There are no words to describe the unreality that claims your mind with prophetic authority and plays havoc with your senses.

 Glare spots dance across your vision as you fall spasming to the ground.  You don't remember much about what happened after that.

> With a jarring spike in volume, the sound of the area returns to normal.