I have to go away over the weekend, so this should take things out for now:
The two templars and the heretic were struck down where they stood, defenseless against the magic that was hitting them. Lucious, unable to do much ordering with this strange feel in his mouth he needed to have checked out, used a few gestures to initiate a retreat towards the ship. This town must be a haven for heretics, he thought, and made a mental note to ask the shipmaster on the condition of the cannons and fire-throwers as soon as he could speak again.
They took their dead brothers with them and left the heretic to rot, given that they could not carry a third body.
