[Salieri's hunched over Varian, clinging to him, as if he could protect him--and he watches as Discord picks up that sword--
--and it repeats on his head, like a loop, like a record, no, no, no, they can't--
And he's on his feet in an instant, immediately breaking out into a run, reaching out to snatch the sword out from Discord's hand, continuing that run towards the Wizard]
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--and it repeats on his head, like a loop, like a record, no, no, no, they can't--
And he's on his feet in an instant, immediately breaking out into a run, reaching out to snatch the sword out from Discord's hand, continuing that run towards the Wizard]
You can't have him! I won't let you have my son!