[h1][b][i][color=#FF0000][center]Guthrie [/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1]

[center][color=#FF0000]Location:[/color] Alleyway battle - Shezze
[color=#FF0000]Interacting with:[/color] Everyone[/center]
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[color=#FF0000]"Made with magic, you say...and sacrificed? Those are heavy words you lay out for us, hooded lady...though I am willing to believe them for now, at least after what we just witnessed."[/color]

Oh great; when Guthrie thought he wouldn't get involved in any more magic, it just had to come straight back into his face again, didn't it? With a heavy sigh, Guthrie placed his hands at his hips, looking back at the body of the torn-open man, having just been attacked by the Spirits of Vengeance. Death. Though no stranger to the final embrace of eternal sleep, it was nontheless an experience Guthrie knew he would be haunted by for the rest of his days.

Those nightmares had to wait, though, as he noticed movement at the corner of his eye. The twins were moving - slowly and backwardly - towards him. They seemed agitated, even frightened by the now visibly approaching clergy/priest them. [color=#FF0000]"Oyh, what's this?"[/color] Guthrie said out loud over the heads of the twins, making his way around them and standing in front of them. [color=#FF0000]"What is it that you want? Leave these two alone, they have done you no harm. And you shall do no harm to them, we have a deal."[/color]