Moritz was also at the bottom floor, returning from his business class to relax in his apartment and work on homework when he heard the crashing of sound from the top floor. [i]What the hell?[/i] He quickly looked around, seeing how everyone else was reacting to the situation. Seeing multiple people rush to the elevator he did the same, cramming himself into the enclosed space. Moritz adjusted himself, attempting to push his backpack against the wall, with the backpack seeming to squirm slightly. [i]Stay in there you damned thing[/i], he thought desperately, a drop of sweat passing its way down his temple as he counted the floors up.

[i]Ten[/i]. Right at the moment when the door opened Moritz saw a ghostly green spear appear as the wielder exploded out of the door into the foyer. That wasn't the only thing that grabbed his attention. One of them was the woman covered in... [b]fire![/b] Barely having time to process this shocking abnormality, the spear-man leaped at the woman. He was quickly caught, to the relief of Moritz, only to hit the knight that had quickly sprung to subdue him. [i]What have I gotten myself into?![/i]

Thinking fast, Moritz moved over to the man whose skull was now flaming an eerie green and gripped him on the shoulder. Feeling a wave of energy course through his veins he locked eyes with the being, his gaze unwavering as a flow of magic passes between them. Soon, Moritz and his captive were completely immobilized. 

His body relaxed slightly as he maintained the trance continued, but a seemingly new bond was created. Deep in the back of his mind a deep voice echoed into Moritz' mind as well as the man he was attached to. The voice of the Void spoke through him into the vessel of Hecarim as a ball of ice neared them both.

[color=662d91][i]"We meet again, Hecarim."[/i][/color] 

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