Anger sparked through me as I saw grown adults make themselves feel superior to a student. No matter how crazed they are, it was sickening to think of such a thing. I blinked forward, Claidheamh an Ùrachaidh piercing through the chest of the first cultist but it didn’t stay there long as I yanked the sword through the man. The sword connected with the next one in the line, cleaving their arm in half. 