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Message: <blockquote data-quote="ethandrew" data-source="post: 3491580" data-attributes="member: 17456">In those brief moments between spells, Latham watched the procession unfold. The mage killer, his supposed killer, was blasted by the warrior womans bolt, staggering him, but still he advanced toward him, wedged together by the armor clad priests with swords. Such priests are these, destroying heretics like his father and mother, eliminating all who pose a threat to their regime, to their power.But onward they moved, the footsteps varied of the powerful monk, his face contorted with pain, and it was in that moment Latham felt his spell strike true. He tapped into the essence of the man himself and stopped his body, his bones and tendons held secure by his mind.The most dire threat had been dealt with for the time being, the years of studying and mastering the manipulation of others had paid off for now, and now it was time for Latham to deal with the real heretics. With these ones, he might not be so kind.</blockquote>