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Veneficus gasped for air. His mind was failing him as his world faded between the realms of reality and blackness.

He made one last effort to break the Nords concentration. Raising his arm up through sheer force of will, he opened his hand and lifted Rowan off his feet with telekenesis. He then flicked his open hand leftwards, sending the Nord flying down the tunnel.

Veneficus felt his lungs release almost instantly. He gulped in the stale underground air as if it was water. Coughing and spluttering the Imperial raised Corelas from the ground with the same spell and carried him back to the chapel and into bed, before his magicka ran out and he collapsed onto a chair beside him. Sweat pouring off of his head.