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There is a crack of thunder as they run from the inn, and lightening illuminates the sky, the wind whips the rain almost horizontally, and the two are forced to shade their faces as they navigate rooftops, there is another thunderclap, then another, and then a familiar sensation appears, that of a chill wind in their very minds, Heinrich finds it hard to concentrate, his feet slipping on the roof tiles slick with rain.
"You won't get away"
The... sound... is barely audible, and could be mistaken as part of the wind...
"You won't get away!"
Heinrich slips again, and falls, landing badly on his side, he feels weak, and his brain feels cold, Lagertha can feel pain at her temples, and it amplifies, her body convulses with excruciating agony, and she falls to one side, plummeting off the roof and landing in an alley below, her leg snaps, seemingly for no reason, as if her bones had become brittle suddenly.
"NO ONE GETS AWAY! NOT ANY MORE!"
Heinrich can see things suddenly, horrible things, if he were a normal man, he would be mad already, instead it merely feels as if his mind is being torn apart by the wind that howls across the rooftops. He cannot use his powers, and cannot even muster the strength to rise, he feels as though he has been cut by a thousand knives, his body raw, and he can see an apparition standing over him, a pair of ghosly figures, one in an oilskin, and holding a knife, the other in a stained apron, and aiming a musket pistol at his head. The pain intensifies, he sees spots before his eyes, he has now passed far over the threshold where even a Genetically modified GSR trooper would have died from the sheer volume of suffering, and the apparition pulls the trigger...
Heinrich blacks out.
In the alley below, a figure starts as they see the crumpled, unconscious body of Lagertha, and runs to aid...
