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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Gregor" data-source="post: 5495790" data-attributes="member: 11751">The Inquisitor is breathing heavily now, and moving slowly from blood loss.  He turns his red eyes to the arrow lodged in his arm and he grips the shaft with his other hand.  He growls through clenched teeth as he bends the arrow, snapping it half and then tosses it to the ground.  Turning his attention to the house he notices Arnir standing with bow in hand, and Bannock whirling a polearm.The Inquisitor begins to cast again, summoning up some of his final reserves of divine energy.  Above Bannock's head, a small shockwave appears from thin air and the intense cacophonous clap of thunder blasts into his ears.  The wave of sonic energy rattles his skull with intense pain and threatens to stun him.  Confident that his spell was successful, the Inquisitor strides towards the front door, pointing his wrist claw towards Arnir with intent.  However, when he gets within range of Bannock, he realizes that the sturdy headed human was able to resist the stun.  Bannock's glaive strikes out opportunistically in a whirling chop and connects with the Inquisitor's shoulder.  The heavy blade shears through the hides and leather cords wrapping around the Inquisitor's body and Bannock's entire body weight pushes the edge of the weapon through the collarbone, down through the ribs and finally resting at the hip.  The almost split-in-half Inquisitor screams through a blood-filled throat and his insides spill to the ground.  The fleshy remains of his body twitch and weep crimson as it tumbles to the ground in a mass of cracked bones, spilled marrow, intestines and blood.</blockquote>

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