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title . The door to the back room busts open,of gang members with guns get ready to open fire on the party. The party’s own Agent tosses a grenade in and shuts the door on them, buying them a little time while the Technomancer finds a control console so she can hopefully remote-access the entertainment system and shut the DJ down. Not liking this one bit, Lady Alushinyrra shifts the music again. From this point forward they’re battling her directly, and she uses a combination of lasers and sonic blasts to assault their position. By this point the crowd finally shakes out of her spell and starts fleeing the club in a panic. The party finds they can’t do any substantial damage to Lady Alushinyrra herself owing to a shield system that’s in place on her DJ’s station — she’ll probably pulverize them with sound waves before they ever get that down, much less start denting her HP. They can deal with the laser lights, the speakers, and the other mechanisms she’s using to relay her attack spells at them throughout the club, and they can definitely keep the goons in the back room from rushing them, so they focus on that while the Technomancer hacks the club.
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title . Angry at having his time wasted, he throws accusations ofFlaherty and disbelief at Corwin’s claim that the bag is supernatural. Dundee challenges Corwin to produce a bottle of cherry brandy, vintage 1903. Corwin reaches into the bag to hand Dundee his exact request, and is set free. He continues to distribute gifts until midnight, when the bag is empty. A man named Burt, whose desired pipe and smoking jacket had come from Corwin’s bag, sees Corwin again and points out that Corwin himself has not received a gift. Corwin says that if he had his choice of any gift at all, “I think I’d wish I could do this every year”. Returning to the alley where the gift-laden bag had presented itself, he encounters an elf sitting in a large reindeer-hauled sleigh, waiting for him. Realising that his wish has come true and he is now the real Santa Claus, Corwin sits in the sleigh and sets off with the elf. Emerging from the precinct, Flaherty and Dundee, now slightly tipsy from Corwin’s brandy, look upward upon hearing the tinkle of bells and see Corwin, in Flaherty’s words, “big as life, in a sleigh with reindeer, sittin’ next to an elf”, ascending into the night sky. Dundee invites Flaherty to accompany him home and share some hot coffee, with brandy poured in it, adding, “…and we’ll thank God for
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