The soldiers couldn't get away in time. All 6 of them dying in a horrible firey blast. Taking out a hunter or two. The towns folk began scrambling. Suddenly, there was a march of troops. A line of more powerful troops standing in front, archers, furthur too the sides.  They parted ways,  as one officar held his hand up. Calling for a parlay. A catgirl, bitchy looking. In a suit of full armor, with a sword at her side.<br/><br/><strong>"Sorcerer, I have heard news of your arrival. And wish no more bloodshed to come today. Leave and return from where you came. And In return you may take whatever brainwashed followers you have. Advanced, and I will be forced to slay you and everyone you brainwash</strong>" She said, standing with sword and shield in hand.