Isolde threw her arms around Cedric's neck and kissed him full on the lips.

"Thank you," she breathed. She thrust the small brass key into the eye of the bracelet and turned it. The arcane shackle. The heavy copper link fell to the floor with an unmusical clank. The Golden Wind roared back into her and she might have wept in relief.

Cedric's rash action had taken her by surprise but Isolde reacted quickly. She snatched up her few possessions.

"I will tell you everything but we have to leave. Right now. I am a sigmar fearing woman but if they catch us they will burn both of us alive."

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Balgar regarded the torchlit castle impassively. It was time. He stroked the heavy metal of the hell cannon, feeling the rage of the trapped demob inside. The sigmarites were alert abs wouldn't be taken by surprise.

"Kill them all," he roared. The hellcannon belched fire and smoke in an unimaginable blast,sending a projectile screaming into the sky like a damned soul 

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