The Specter of Niflheim cleared her throat once more.
"After realizing that these hardened layers inside the hexagonal slumbers that the Angels were situated in was fairly hard and time consuming to do, we decided to try our luck with my wind spells. I took out my grimoire and began blasting the slumbering Angels away with my gust spells and wind blades, yet nothing worked. It took me about five minutes of trial and error to realize this."
She stopped to gather her thoughts.
"And what of Dunham?"
Willis asked, combing his greying scruffy beard.
