Saeldir and Vael knew they couldn't waste time. Every second they stood idle brought them closer to disaster.
With Saeldir's invisibility spell still cloaking them, they moved swiftly. Without hesitation they leapt from the upper railing and descending in near silence toward the cold metallic floor below.
The vast chamber was filled with the looming figures of cybernetic constructs with metallic bodies stood motionless yet radiating an eerie sense that they could be activated at any point.
Their hollow eyes that not been lit yet faced forward, rows upon rows of them standing in perfect formation. Just awaiting the command to bring destruction upon the Elves.
As soon as they landed, Saeldir closed his eyes again then expanding his Magic Sense. The sensation rippled outward, his consciousness weaving through the dense network of energy threads that pulsed through the machines and the walls surrounding them.
