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Black Mage lunged at the dark suited form that was Arikaido. With a wave of his hand the summoner sent three large spikes flying into Mage's chest. The grave wounds barely seemed to bother the sorcerer as he grabbed a silver knife from his belt and thrust it into his adversary's chest. A bright flash of crimson light emenated from Arikaido'sound as the two magic users fell into a pile on the floor. Talamascan dropped her katana and ran to her fallen ally. She pulled BM off Arikaido's corpse. The otherworldly spikes were standing straight up, all three had pierced his heart. Tala looked into Black Mage's eyes, The familiar yellow glow had dimmed to nothing, revealing sad, somber, grey pupils. Tala felt the warmth drain from her friend's body as his eyes rolled back into his head, leaving only milky white orbs. And for the first time in fifteen years tears streamed down the bounty hunter's cheeks.