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WARNING: this doll contains Violence
Just as the last conscious Yaldah still in possession of her sword rose to her feet, Ynarra finally lost patience, and with a wave of her staff, slammed the sturdy wooden door open, smashing the woman behind it. Stunned, she slipped to the floor as well. The Mistress Supreme proceeded into the dimly lit room at the top of the tower, lights flaring to life before her as she did so. "Stay here, dear. You promised," the elderly Witch reminded her granddaughter.
With an angry snort, Marea turned to the disarmed Yaldah who was trying to decide whether or not to stand up, in case there might be a chance to run. "The window," the young Witch ordered, "jump out of it." Staring first at the narrow arrow slit and then the furious Candeliana Mistress, the prone soldier made no move to obey. "Climb out of that window, now, or I electrocute you."