"""Men, there is an unidentified number of warlocks in this home. Our spies have
reported at least ten different men and women entering and leaving this home.
Seeing how this is one of the only possible places for them to be, and this
being it, there can be from no warlocks, to at least ten. Demetrius, go get
reinforcements, preferably some Witch Hunters, and get them back here as soon as
possible. Everyone else, we are going in. Try to take as many alive as possible
to demonstrate to other Warlocks what could happen to them"" He paused for a
moment. ""On the count of three, break down the door, Tanner, you are going in
first. For the Priest."" ""For the Priest"" his men cried back. ""Ready.
Three... two... one!"" Tanner kicked the door in, and began to yell. ""By order
of the third law of the Pries..."" but was cut off by a fel hunter knocking him
over, and clamping it's jaws on his head. Tiberius bashed it aside with his
shield, and charged down the stairs into a room illuminated by sickly green
light. wow
honor Haroland flinched at the sound of glass braking and leaned over so he
could peer out of his window. Outside stood eleven Inquisitors surrounding a
peaceful little home. The source of the sound originated from a large hole in
the window of the home. ""What poor people... simply victims of the
Inquisition's greedy wants and 'needs.' So sad."" The elder turned to the youth
occupying the room with him, this time being a young female. wow
profession leveling ""Stay here, young one, and sort out the books I've
pointed out to you. I will be back shortly."" Haroland picked up his gnarled
wooden staff, gathered his robes around him, and walked briskly out of his
two-story home.
Upon exiting the building he looked up at the Cathedral of Light and uttered a
prayer to the Light. He then continued on his way to the small home. Upon
reaching the home Haroland found the knights still inside and gathered around a
basement door. wow gold
An Inquisitor came rushing out of the house and headed to the barracks, probably
for reinforcements. ""So they found the warlocks in this home... quite a
shame."" He lifted his white hood over his head and walked calmly into the home,
now torn apart by the Inquisitors. At this point the armed men had broken into
the basement and began to tangle with the warlocks. The elder priest walked over
to the family's kitchen and brought out a large teak-kettle. wow
lvl service He filled it with water and placed the kettle over the
fireplace. Shortly after, when the water had boiled, Haroland removed the kettle
and poured some hot water into a cup, also borrowed from the family. He pulled a
tea leaf from the folds of his robe and placed in gingerly into the drink.
Afterwards Haroland settled into a chair next to the table directly where the
family had been sitting only moments ago celebrating with their child. He
grimaced, and waited for the Inquisitors to emerge from the basement. " .
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