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That was it. Quite literally, it just clicked in Bruce’s mind and everything he saw and thought became blinded by hatred. The hell with what Severia wants…I am not going to sit by, as if I am still a boy, and take this kind of insult towards my religion while I allow that whore to grin at me, was the thoughts of Bruce that were racing through his head as blood pumped into his head, making his skin boiling red and his eyes shooting lightening out of them.

“You imbeciles. No, really, who between the Divine Deavens and the lowest pits of the dwarven realm do you think you are? I see two, moronic, and complete idiotic humans who has stripped themselves from their precious soul, through by being a bloody witch and her unbelievably stupid henchman.

I am, on the other hand, overjoyed that I am offending your family, for the shame that you two are bringing on it is just sickening. You have no sense of manners to the Warriors of the Chant and the Enforcers of the Maker’s Will. You dolt!

You, Mr. Troll…You think your size intimidates me? You think that because you have the size of a damn ogre and the brain of a worm you will make me fall to my knees and plea for forgiveness. And from two heretics…Either you two are completely insane, or you are so incredibly stupid, that you actually believe that your so-called, accusations will do you any good.

Oh and while we are at the topic of your incredible, if not increasing, stupidity, I’d like to add, ‘I’d rather have my internal organs ripped out of myself and watch as the living dead feast on them, BEFORE I take back anything that I said to you, your soulless sister and your family,’ Which neither of you seem to hold of high respect!

I can condemn your sister all I want, because she has condemned herself with that foul magic…Mages!”[/b] Bruce commented and then spat down at the floor, in front of Blodwyn, “I’d expect you to be intelligent, but no…You are all equally moronic and selfish. These powers aren’t a blessing at all. It’s a curse, why didn’t you just go and join the damn darkspawns while you were at it? Eh? Isn’t it enough that you possess ungodly powers, but then you also have to start thinking you are higher than anyone else, you little twat?”

Bruce then looked at Blodwyn, “The Maker will judge me, alright, but you…There won’t be spared even a glimpse before you will be cast away, like every. Other. Heretic.
Your diplomatic immunity won’t save you from the true judgment of the Maker, and neither will it save from me pushing my sword through your demonic heart!”

Raelnor stepped over to Bruce and placed a hand on his shoulder, shaking his head, “Don’t” he said plainly.
“Whose side are you on? How many here are under that whore’s influence? Why the hell would we need her? So she has a way into a ball, has anyone here ever even thought about the strings that the Chantry can pull, have you?” Bruce turned and gave a look of accusation at Severia.

Lisa couldn’t help but to smile at Templar Bruce’s hysterical come back against Valen and Blodwyn. “Well, while we’re at it, does anyone feel like sharing their feelings?” Lisa couldn’t help but to be sarcastic in such a moment, quite honestly, the Templar may just have offended every mage present in the group, not to mention that Bruce still stood with a ready-to-strike weapon drawn.

“I suppose not, but Miss, I do have a question,” Lisa said, directed at Blodwyn, “Do you honestly think that a Templar will apologize? After all, we have the intellectuals-” she motioned towards Antius (the mage)-“And the religiously fanatics to balance this world, and while we’re at it,” Lisa quickly coughed, “I ought to point out that blood magic here isn’t something which is openly welcomed, just so you know.”

“Excuse me,” Bruce said and tapped Lisa’s shoulder, making her turn, “Pardon my language but, sod off woman, this is between me and those heretical lunatics!” Bruce said as he was placing his shield on his free hand, obviously getting ready for a fight with Valen.
“Don’t mind me then, I’ll just stand right here and watch you two bash each other to death over something as small as a simple, ‘sorry’, just in case neither of you have seen the silliness here,” Lisa said, taking the rising conflict rather calmly.

Bruce wasn’t taking his eyes off Valen or Blodwyn, he wanted to kill them both right there and do, what he believed, the right thing and make himself the judge of their fates.