"We do what we do best." Indigo Stepped out from the back, and in a circle, everyone looked at each other when she said, "We fight."
"Charles." The lady she had met earlier calls, hands on her hips when she talks to them, "Lockdown." She orders pointing to the brown-haired, freckled man in the back.
"On it." Charles nodded, to which Indigo called another name," Timothee you're with him, make sure to keep everyone in their rooms."
"Arveion—" She gave him a simple nod, "The rest of you, you're with me." Indigo then turned to face Amber," Arsan please keep her safe until we are ready for her."
"Miss Lane—" Arsan smiled down at her, offering his hands and pulling her to stand," Let's go take a look at your mother." He then swung her over his shoulder, Amber following behind him, cautious of her mother's safety.
"The swords." One of the men placed an arm full of swords onto the table, everyone gathering to draw their swords.
