"Move everyone out of here!"
"Leave them be! We can't do anything for them!"
"Get them out of my hands!"
The guardians responsible for rescuing the people were frantically running and jumping around the main hall, their movements swift and chaotic in the face of the spreading inextinguishable fire.
Junior clergy members and the staff of the cathedral, stationed near the backdoor and the grand altar, and farther from the fire.
They were urgently assisting the people, guiding them out of the guardians' hands and moving them to a safer place.
Their bodies, almost all the guardians and the all the staff of the cathedral, were enveloped in cold sweat, a physical manifestation of their extreme anxiety.
Perspiration streamed down their faces.
Not only from the oppressive heat of the inextinguishable fire that was rapidly consuming the hall.
But also from the sheer stress and uneasiness of the situation.