[center][h3][b]Your mother was a hamster...[/b][/h3]
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When Maria's head lifted from the spell book, she'd find Edict's sword at her throat.
"[b]What be you? Witch? Mage? Warlock?[/b]", The Witch Hunter presses the point a little more against her skin, breaking the skin just a tiny bit, for emphasis.

"[b]Look back down at that book and we'll find out if you can cast a spell to sew your fucking head back on.[/b]"
Edict sounded cold, disconnected. He did not care if this woman was a mother or a daughter, he just knew that there was a possibility of him getting killed, along with Xusin and the two innocents behind him. And he needed Xusin alive to find Jeltheor. Thinking of this, he pressed his body against Xusin's to trap her against the counter and keep her from going anywhere. [i]After I determine that she is not a threat and I get the information I need out of her I should really ask Xusin out for diner. She is quite lovely, body and all.[/i] was a thought that played at the back of Edict's mind. However, he quickly shrugged it off to focus at the task at hand.
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