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... with positive energy and Holy Light, as well as the distorted and chaotic lower planes. I wouldn’t know which plane left me with the deepest impression as a suitable vacation spot, but the most unsuitable plane of all for vacationers or to live in would absolutely have to be the Fire Elemental Plane.

Not only was the air scorching hot, it also contained toxins. Additionally, I was attacked six times after walking around for less than ten minutes. I was attacked by a tremendous berserk f ...

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