Re: The Meeting
As the Matron went down, Varas hand shot up and grabbed Quill's wrist. "As I said," Varas spoke as his grip would ighten far beyond a Rorian's strength. Pieces of rock and other detritus around them lifted in the air as some kind of force built. "That won't be necessary." He then flings Alex near-effortlessly away. The field of power seems to expand into a bubble, keeping everyone away from Varas.
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