While Zeke was busy destroying all of the enemies, Sylph and Allesiah also had their hands full from the heroes who seemed to have a never-ending number of questions.
"What exactly is going on? What was that explosion earlier?" An axe user said.
"Who are you working with?" Another one inquired.
Of course the Windsprites were expert in dealing with people. They were once part of the noble household after all. Meaning, they received training even on things such as this. However, the sheer number of questions flooding over them was just beyond what any of their training has ever prepared them for.
"Is this some kind of trap?"
"Yeah how do we even know that we can trust you? You seem to have come at a pretty convenient time don't you think?"