Sir Havel the Unyielding
The mound of earth rises over the ceremony leader's head, and a smothered crunching noise is heard when it abruptly compacts itself around him moments later. Sir Havel brings his zweihander down on the tentacle, causing it to spray forth the same black fluid that was contained in the bowl as it is cleanly severed.
Once the knight of stone gets to his feet, he scoops up the still-burning coals of the small fire, and Lunus does what she can to combine the energy of the flames with the Chosen One's weapon. The fire jumps from the coals to Havel's zweihander, and soon, the entire blade is enveloped in a soft, dark blue flame.
The girls stand up, but send no tentacles in the knight of stone's direction; their newly-grown appendages appear less developed than the one that came from the ceremony leader. Sir Havel begins to recite a number of holy mantras, yet it only seems to aggravate them. With inhuman speed, both girls charge at the Sir Havel and the boys, yelling and screeching at the top of their lungs...
Jorn Darkmane
The boggart hops down with the items and runs to Jorn's side as he begins to take his leave.
"Hey, wait! Stop!" The elderly man searches around underneath the counter and quickly grabs a handgun, which he immediately aims at the Chosen One before he can reach the door.
The Moderator(s)
"...Go on." The voice sounds much more serious in tone now.
Other-ModeratorThe Moderator hears a door opening behind him. He is approached by a man that looks like he works in some kind of medical department. With a syringe in one hand, he undoes the restraints on the Moderator's left arm. "There's a small requirement that must be met before you can be allowed to depart from this facility. Please hold out your arm."