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Alex smiled in reply, as they soon gathered their things once more. "Hmm. Do you mind if I carry you there? Otherwise we might have to stop every hour to fuck the crazy away from my head," he asked her.

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The one to speak was one Inquisitor from the Order. The zealous men and a few women - that were beyond saving. Namely cause, they were truly baked in the head enough - that turning them into a monster was too good of a reward for them. Since they took pleasure in hurting monsters in the most painful ways possible.

Plus they were a rather tough bunch to monsterize - for some reason. "Your defeat, foul Witch! Today! We burn Lescatie and its heresy to the ground!" commanded one Inquisitor, brandishing a the usual seal of their office. "MEN! Form rank!"

As he spoke, so too did the emancipated army, form rank - arms at the ready, bows nocked and shields raised. "Your move. Witch!"