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  1. The hum turned to a buzz as Fadran began to pry it away. "My name is Cufre. Someone around here was looking for you." The was a blast that would have shaken the entire shed if it wasn't already being buffeted by wind. Tacien fell to the ground, either unconscious or dead.
  2. "Cards? What are you talking about? We aren't killing anyone." Cufre frowned. "You said your name is Wynn?"
  3. A boy with messy brown hair was outside of the shed. "Who are you?" Neither had much success with removing the device. Tacien doubled over and started retching.
  4. In response, she threw it at Tacien. Her aim was true, and it hit the boy and stuck. The little child immediately turned green.
  5. "Nothing." She stood up and began walking outside. The nausea began to clear away, and the pulling sensation vanished. The blinking green light resumed on the device.
  6. He was thrown out into the snow, no more healing. He used it all to hang on to the runner. The scene before her became more clear. A group was fighting at the shed, all sorts of magic and combat abounding.
  7. "It is everything." It continued, eating at her mind. The nausea grew more intense, and she got an odd feeling.
  8. As she approached, Malum's voice entered her head. Your poor Lerac is under a layer of snow, freezing to death. You won't find him in time.
  9. The device began pulling at her essence, as though trying to absorb something from her. It made her extremely nauseated to the point of vomiting. Tacien just stared at him, terrified.
  10. In the distance, a large group of people seemed to be gathered around a small building, like a shed. It was impossible to make out any details, and the image was immediately swept away in the snow.
  11. Another person was in the corner of the room, a woman in a dark robe. She held a strange device.
  12. The man blinked it away as it evaporated against his skin, completely unbothered by the extreme cold of the substance but still a bit distracted by the general onslaught. The man crashed down on top of her, unnaturally heavy from all of the metal in his body.
  13. The dagger clanged. He didn't seem very bother, and the hand bounced of his back with a metal-on-metal crash. The flames went out immediately, to be replaced by a spreading layer of frost. The man, looking a bit surprised by the onslaught, continued to strangle Fadran.
  14. The man with metal hands, in the same suit he had been wearing back in the inn. Slammed the door open and seized Fadran by the neck, his grip threatening to crush it. "Hey!" Cufre grabbed his arm. "Tacien might be in there!"
  15. "Well, I did not kidnap a child, and you seem a bit presumptuous. Who exactly is this that got kidnapped?"
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