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Your longbow is more than just a piece of wood and string; it's a whispered promise of deadly precision. Traits, those potent modifiers woven into each piece of your gear, become your secret allies, transforming your arrows into instruments of tactical destruction. Imagine your shots not only piercing flesh but also exploding in a burst of blinding light, disorienting your foes, or your arrows laced with Throne and Liberty Lucent a creeping poison that saps the strength of your enemies. The possibilities are endless, a tapestry of power waiting to be unraveled by your experimentation and cunning.

As you delve deeper into the Citadel, the whispers grow louder, the air thick with malevolent magic. You face grotesque monstrosities birthed from Cornelius's dark magic, each encounter a test of your agility and tactical prowess. But with each fallen foe, the gate to Cornelius's inner sanctum creaks open, revealing the heart of the darkness itself.

Finally, you stand before Cornelius, a towering figure wreathed in shadow, his eyes burning with unholy power. This is the crescendo of your symphony, the climax of the battle. Dodge his bone-shattering blows, anticipate his dark magic, and unleash your arrows with the precision of a seasoned hunter. Remember, teamwork is your shield and your sword. Coordinate with your allies, weave your attacks into their spells, and make every shot count.

With a final, resounding arrow piercing Cornelius's obsidian heart, the tyrant crumbles, his form dissolving into a whisper of dust. The Citadel trembles, the shadows receding with buying TL Lucent a sigh of relief. You stand amidst the echoes of your triumphant symphony, your quiver empty but your heart full, a testament to the power of teamwork and unwavering precision.