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[onlyhymns]

[For personal threads, memos, things left in his quarters for him to stumble on, confessions of love, injunctions, jars of bees, and so forth.]

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[onlyhymns]

They-- [he's making him think about it, and Cade doesn't want to think about it. The gore, the smell of ozone, the awful roaring--]

--have to be silenced. M..magically. [He rests back against the wall, not trusting himself to walk and speak at the same time, but he looks past Kostos with brows furrowed, expression intense.]
And struck down. Like you'd kill anything else. But they'll do anything-- anything.
[He winces.]
... have to be silenced over, and over again. So they can't get a hold on you. [You, a mage. A free mage. Who's probably loving this.]

[exequy]

[ He does love hearing about his people turning into murderous monsters who have to be stopped. Personal hobby. ]

What is anything?

[onlyhymns]

[Cade shudders, his eyes squeezing closed for a moment. Please stop.]

Use--... corpses around them... you-- their own friends-- [His hand gives a little twitch.] ...for more power. Ta...take them apart. Take themselves apart.

[exequy]

Right.

[ This isn't helpful. Or not helpful enough, at least, to be worth dragging information out of the Templar like a dead giant through a small tunnel. ]

Thank you for your time.

[ —that would probably be more convincing if his tone didn't sound like it needed an eye roll accompaniment. ]