[u]As she Sapphire slams into the preacher, he falls to the ground with a clank. Once on the ground, he cracks a disturbing smile.[/u] "You won't be wanting to do that lass." [u]The familiar sound of the hammer of his revolver is heard from behind her. It's floating about an inch from her head, hammer cocked with a bullet in the chamber.[/u] "The great lord Marcus blessed me with powers others have not so I may spread the words with having to touch his tools. You'd best be getting off of me if you don't want to be taken by the holy bullet by force."