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</div>Albiorix had been in the midst of visualizing his hands holding a thrashing Theo under a layer of water, watching the life slowly drain from his eyes when the explosion from the connection burst through, Hawke's conscious projected into Albiorix's mind as he heard his yell of anger. '<i><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#b30000">Don't you fucking touch him!'</span></i>Announcing the presence of a man who he had previously had to force out but now wanted to speak too freely. The images of a dying Theo fading from his mind as he cleared it of everything, absolutely everything, being very careful that if the Legimens would be unable to read anything but what Albiorix wished to convey.<br/><br/>Feeling the pain of Hawke beginning to leak through the connection bit by bit. Frowning just a slight but he didn't care what pain he endured, he just needed to make sure his mother didn't push so far that she also found the link between them. '<i><i><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#b30000">Leave him alone. It's me you want. What do you want from me? Answer me, damn you!</span>' </i></i>His words bouncing around in the emptiness of Albiorix's mind, causing the man to chuckle a slight. '<i><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#8000ff">It took you long enough to make the link, mother must really be putting a number on you.</span></i>' He joked carelessly about the unimaginable amount of pain the Auror was enduring. '<i><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#8000ff">But I won't leave you waiting in anticipation.</span></i>'<br/><br/>Albiorix focused, trying to force his mind into Hawke's, reversing the connection as he spoke. '<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#8000ff"><i>You only have so long before mother breaks through and realizes I'm here too, that is just as bad for me as it is for you. So I'm gonna help you get out, but I need something from you first.</i></span>' He pushed further, hoping that the pain he was enduring was enough to let him slip by. '<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#8000ff"><i>Mother has something of mine and I wish to have it back and it seems you're in the perfect place to get it for me.</i></span>'<br/><br/>Pushing ever harder into his mind despite any resistance. '<i><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#8000ff">Let me see through your eyes, else I won't be able to help. Give me just a moment to see and I will give you the distraction you need to escape. Just don't look into mothers eyes, she might be able to see me.</span></i>' He waited to see if the man would allow him past the walls he still had created, continuing while he waited. '<i><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#8000ff">There is a ring, with a stone of onyx. You probably saw her parading it around like a sick trophy. Well I need that back, and if you knew what she planned to do with that ring to you you'd want it as far from her as possible too. She never takes it from the house, she believes I won't ever find it there so she leaves it there. Once I know where you are, I'll give you a distraction to escape, you'll have to figure out how on your own. But once she's gone the torture will stop.. unless she has Rosa help you. Regardless, you'll have to make do. Do you think you can do that Auror?</span></i>' he asked almost mockingly as he lingered in the back of his mind, waiting for the connection to finally complete so that he may finally set eyes upon the home of his evil stepmother.