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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Swashbuckler" data-source="post: 1051816" data-attributes="member: 12190">OoC: I've edited my last post to be in line with what transpired at the back door.--------------IC:Silence from inside the burning farmhouse.Kal suddenly noticed movement out of the corner of his eye. Turning, he saw Aerenar and the girl heaving their stomachs into the snowy ground. What the ...Moving toward them, he was speaking. "What are you two doing?  Are you okay?"Then he saw what had made them retch.  Poor Tad Bailey, impaled like a visceral animal on parade, twitching and spasming on a pike.  He felt his stomach do a lurch, but he fought the feeling down.  Kal stood there, staring, at the poor form of the farmer.  He knew then that it would be a miracle if anyone else on the farm had survived.He also knew rage. Rage at what had become of the farmer, rage at the obvious implications of the sight (moreso whom or what was responsible), rage at his own worthless standing as a town 'guard'.  His grip on his mace tightened considerably.  He was vaguely aware of Tad trying to speak to Choric.  The man, near his own age, was sputtering out his last breaths of his life, while his blood pooled in an ever-increasing dark stain at his feet.Kal was not even really consciously aware of the growl that escaped his lips, but all of his thoughts suddenly turned to the farmhouse, and to the door.  The locked door.  The door that might - against even his own intuition - have someone alive behind it, in desperate need of help.He bounded to the door in just a few steps, and unleased all of his angst on the door with his mace.</blockquote>

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