Daubeny Family/Elizabeth/Burning Mordok

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Deep in the Jedinchel mountains of Pomatim - where once the Overlord was defeated - now lies a ruined temple. Those who worship the callous death-god Mordok flee for their lives as their cult is burned from within.

Screaming, Yxevarii pulls her blade from yet another Mordokian fool, the essence gushing from blasphemous throat. Another fool who thought to challenge a grizzled old royal priestess.

"For those you burned alive, you too shall burn! For those you murdered, you shall suffer thrice! For all that which you have defiled, so too shall the seat of your cult lie sundered! DEATH TO THE DEVOURER OF SOULS!"

Avenging flames scourge the very foundations of Geg's personal temple; from which he likely planned his countless magickal attacks against Ossmat in trying months-past.

"Flee, blasphemers, and bring word to your murderous Elder! His crimes against Mankind shall not go unheeded! The stain you have wrought upon once-great Thalmarkin shall be cleansed!"

Without pause, the retired Inquisitor backhand swings Porcupine into a towering effigy; shattering it with explosive power - electricity arcing between fragments that shotgun through cultist and structure alike.

As the arc splits in every direction, tapestries and bits of wood spark alight clear across the hall.

Her rage all but spent, Yxevarii intones, "You wrought your own doom... DEVOUR THIS, YOU UNHOLY MOTHERF-"