Ophidian met Nyarien just outside and raised one hand to lock her in place as he approached.<span style="color: #b35900">"this is going to hurt and I'm afraid you must be conscious for it, otherwise it can hide. know that i am sorry."</span>he grabbed her chin with one hand while he raised the other and power welled up around her.<span style="color: #b35900">"it's time to leave this woman in peace you vile little monster."</span>the power around her focused on her head as it set to drawing the infection out like an ever strengthening magnet. no matter how deeply it had sunk it's claws into Nyarien it was only a matter of time before it was pulled free and any damage it tried to cause repaired as it was drawn out.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>