As the party hurried to the floors below, a burst of flame erupted out of the windows below startling the group. Talia's pointy ears picked that it came from the spot where Guan and Tuan were sent.
" Hex 94 : Flames of Perdition." Nathan commanded and a purple-black flame grew on the adamantite window bursting it open.
He leaped out first, his sword off his sheath and held up to attack.
" No...." Talia muttered from behind, she had the keenest senses of the party and had picked on what had happened.
Her eyes dilated as she stared below at the cloud of black smoke.
" Nathan! Stop!" Talia yelled.
" Yaaaa!" Nathan yelled, he had picked on a nearby foe and he rushed into the cloud, his sword beamed a light orange and he swung it towards the figure he had perceived in the cloud.
A clang sound was made and Nathan's sword stopped in midair. The smoke about him cleared and he felt a strong gust of wind approaching his face.
