The rioting halts as everyone turns to stare at Kat. A minotaur stops throttling a dwarf to gape at the spectacle. Helga who has the troll pinned on the floor pauses mid-punch. The flames dissipate, leaving a column of black smoke as the witch stands naked but unharmed. Smouldering black scraps of linen hang on their body, eyes still glowing red. Blood drips from their face, burning fissures into the floor. They step forward.
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