The air that surrounded the capitol had chilled down frighteningly, and with it the bodies of those assassins. Tart odor had engulfed the chilly air and was now suffocating the humans present there.
Once again with his mates Athos banged his whole body against the invisible wall that was still protecting their kingdom's intruders.
Athos knew whatever that Urban was doing had worked well on the assassins, he could see as their bodies had went rigid. Only a few more moments, Urban thought as he held onto the power inside of him. He was close to breaking it, a few more minutes and he could take Mircea away from this mayhem.
