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Heather shakes her head.."I'm afraid that particular form of manipulation is beyond me at the moment...by the way theres a mob forming in the streets..I don't know what for but they don't sound friendly"

Heather had shrunk back after the charming of the half orc..the casual violence of the men she was with stunned her as she realised she was not prepared for this. When Inigo cut down the half orc without a qualm and then proceeded to attack children she almost screamed her protests at him but found herself to scared lest he turn on her.

Spotting her Nephew she grabbed the boy and hustled him out of the presence of the fight her only thought being to get him away before things turned into a massacre.Reaching the front door however she could not help but notice the growing sounds of a mob in the vicinity.

Deciding the evil she knows is a better proposition than the unknown reactions of the mob she hides the boy under the front desk with strict instructions to stay there till she returns and makes herway back to the room to find her somewhat bloodied comrades descending to a lower level

With a strict abjuration to them not to look she hitches up her skirts and begins to climb down after them. She finds herself wanting to look in the face of Lamm before he faces the final justice.