The team of Nightwing had secretly entered the tower through spatial magic.
Nightwing had searched for the darkest areas of the tower. With the power of Kyriachos, he could seek out the most isolated darkness in any space. And when he found the spot, he used the separated darkness to peer into it.
The portal was not large. It was only as large as a person's head. But it was enough.
Angelian's head peered out of the portal.
She closed her eyes and used her dragonic scent to scout.
"It's clear," Angelian spoke.
The portal grew large, and she stepped out.
The others began to move.
Ikarod, Arnold, Kilian, Krysta, Luigi the Slime, and a many-headed lizardman moved out of the portal.
"Is it this simple? We walk in this tower somehow?" Krysta asked.
"Master... This seems too good to be true!" Finally, Reginald, the Hydra, spoke. He had assumed a smaller form that allowed him to infiltrate the team.
