You have completed your casting.
The head of Rascon encased in ice, a splinter of mithril, a splinter of mithril, a shimmering white fish scale, a browning mandrake leaf, a feather from a roc, and a pinch of sulfur flare brightly and vanish!
You call upon the Powers for an intervention...
Deshane appears in a shimmering silver mist.

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Gnomar strikes Deshane in her solar plexus, leaving her gasping for breath.
Deshane has been slain!
Relishing his victory, Gnomar decapitates Deshane.
Your blood freezes as you hear Deshane's death cry.
You receive 0 archon points.
Deshane's disembodied soul rises from her ravaged corpse.
'Ah, Deshane.' the incarnation of death says. 'Your time is at hand.'
The incarnation of death swings a Scythe of Soul Rending in a long, lazy arc...
The head of Deshane falls to the ground.
Deshane's corpse crumbles into dust.
Deshane shivers as a wave of goosebumps washes up her spine.
Deshane turns translucent.
Deshane stiffens for a moment, then blinks and shakes her head.
Deshane stiffens for a moment, then blinks and shakes her head.
Deshane's feet rise a few inches off the ground.
Deshane stiffens for a moment, then blinks and shakes her head.
Deshane blinks rapidly, several times.
Deshane's spirit disappears with an ear-splitting BANG!