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The Room

*Lecter grunts*
Lecter: Will be.
*He starts pulling debris off/out of him whole gritting his teeth*
Lecter: Came way too close to dying. All because some mutant bitch.
*Mentally, he curses himself for how fucked up he got*

*Finnick shrugs*
Finnick: Could be better. Your food storage is empty.

The Room

*Elewynn heads back outside and sees Jilial crawling towards Horus*
Elewynn: Rest, you need it.
*Her voice is gentle, and with a wave of her hand, the dirt itself ripples, sending Horus to shift towards the grave, where the ground literally rushes to meet him (preventing him from just dropping like a rock). The elf wipes sweat from her brow, because Horus weighs a lot and she's not used to this type of magic*
Elewynn: I can help you bear this burden. But I know it won't be enough.

The Room

*Lecter slowly stands up and grabs Karma from the floor*
Lecter: Damn shame.
*He staggers his way into the living room, either ignoring or oblivious to the splinters and debris covering and poking into his body*

*Finnick somewhat reassembles some of the kitchen, but mostly flooring or walls, because he can't do appliances, and the things he made are still dirty and hardly exactly what they used to be*

*Elewynn stops at Horus' body and looks down at him*
Elewynn: Loc Muinne.
*A faint light glows underneath Horus, and his body is replaced by a bush. Meanwhile, a bush near Horus' designated grave disappears and is replaced by the elder himself*

The Room

*Finnick start a idly levitating pieces of the kitchen around, somewhat putting them together like a puzzle, but he doesn't seem to care about it as he does so*

*Elewynn shakes her head and moves to block Jilial*
Elewynn: I will get him. You should rest.
*With that, she turns and heads towards where Horus was set down*

*Lecter slowly lifts his head up and stifles a grunt as he looks around, concussed and drowsy*

The Room

*Finnick swears loudly at the second explosion, and strides into the wreckage of the kitchen*
Finnick: Just as I was about to kick some ass.

*Elewynn produces a canteen and gently rests a hand on Jilial's shoulder*
Elewynn: You must drink.
*Her voice is barely above a whisper, but is wholly sincere*

*Lecter is still unconscious for now, what strength he had has been sapped by Be'lak's fuckery*

The Room

*Elewynn stops following Finnick and shakes her head*
Elewynn: Fin. We have to help.

*The old mage sighs and pulls a small pouch out of a pocket before inhaling some of its contents*
Finnick: Fine. Fucking fine. But I'm not doing this sober. You stay here and make sure the depressed lizard is fine.
*With that, he spins around and marches back towards the kitchen*
*Elewynn nods her thanks to Finnick, and gently kneels down next to Jilial*

The Room

*Lecter lifts Karma to throw it at Gordon, but grits his teeth as a voice enters his mind*
No mortal shall last.
*The Devil Hunter's strength is sapped, and he sinks back to the ground*

*Finnick is walking out the door of the Room with Elewynn at his heels*
Finnick: -Enough, girl! We are done here, that is final.
Elewynn: They need us! Whatever happened, people will die for it.

The Room

*Lecter gets hit by the blast and is sent into the wall. He kept his grip on Karma, and did his best to avoid skewering himself on the blade. The Devil Hunter shakes his head to remove the ringing in his ears, and coughs up a glob of blood*
Lecter: ...fuck.
*Lecter tries his best to remain conscious, but is not in good shape as his body attempts to undo the damage as best it can*

The Room

*Lecter sighs again*
Lecter: Devils will beg too, sometimes. What's stopping you from trying to rip out my throat the next chance you get? Or for trying to get your father to kill us?
*He hears the beeping sound, but pays no need to it for now as he's focused on Taboo*

*Finnick heads off to find Elewynn*

The Room

*Lecter sighs*
Lecter: She's involved with the slavery, the murders. If I earned any semblance of trust from helping you fight those creatures, let me end this.

*Finnick keeps on walking, and shakes his head*
Finnick: By doing what? Summon a golem, cause an earthquake? I can't do anything that won't get me on another person's shit list.