*had been quite merrily going around the party with Med’an and Arator when he suddenly stops in his tracks, looking pained. Mere seconds later a huge eruption of void energy surrounds him, shattering windows for miles and knocking nearby partygoers to their feet. Utterly void-addled, he shifts immediately into his worgen form and roars*
*is shocked but instantly springs into action, calling on the Light to hold Liam in place before he can leap away. He focuses, beginning the spellwork to properly subdue him– when a sudden, sharp pain in his head shatters his concentration, and he falls to his knees, winded and gasping. The spellwork fails, and Liam is unrestrained*
*is luckily in the area and runs over, shouting the incantations to lock Liam within a runic prison, thankfully before he manages to actually kill anyone, though several patrons have some rather nasty cuts now. She wipes sweat from her brow, pale and shaking* ...Why. Why again? My poor boy... *tears well up in her eyes, and Genn comes to comfort her, looking similarly distressed*

















