[center][h1][color=Goldenrod]Priest Azerus[/color][/h1][hr][color=gray]Location:[/color] [i]Alleyway, Shezze.[/i][/center][center][color=gray]Interacting with:[/color] [i]all[/i][hr][h2]***[/h2][/center]

It was no wonder darkness and sorrow had befallen this town, evil and magic stalked freely from every shadow. Its roots ran deep. For a brief moment he simply considered the logistics of completely cutting and blocking off the town from the network. The tunnels he would have to fill or collapse.
Meanwhile Azerus never spoke to the guards. His stare had said it all, his utter disgust and bitter disappointment of their accusations. A stare that subtly undermined and questioned their senses.

Then once again he saw the hooded woman. Now certain she too was a witch Azerus began to realise the scene he walked into for what it was. A gathering of evils. 
He had no intentions of listening to the forked tongue of a witch, in his mind he would only find lies and deception amongst her words.
[b]"By the good grace of the one light I give you the same offering I gave her, you can die right here and now, ending your wicked ways! Or, live the rest of your sacrilegious life out in the unknown. Either way I cannot allow your presence to continue to haunt and devastate what innocence remains of this town."[/b]

 While speaking he never released his grip of the child.