Adam's khopeshes are slicing through the sea of cultists, but when he realizes how outnumbered they are, he grits his teeth and starts making his way towards Artimes. "[color=ffe34c]Okay, everybody! Up and out![/color]" he calls. "[color=ffe34c]Arty, a lift, please?[/color]" he asks.
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Max is on fire.