When the sun had finally succumbed to the darkness, six moving figures emerged from an opening to a cave. If one could look at them closely, he would see they had wings... except for one of them of course.
Shrouded in the darkness, they lifted their bodies off the ground, one of them carrying the wingless one on his back. They flew like a well organised flying fleet and left behind the side of a mountain where the cave was located.
Soon, a large artificial star could be seen a hundred meters ahead, bathing a small city of pointy houses below in crimson flames.
It was time to enter the Crimson Castle.
Brunos landed on a small hill where he could easily observe the Crimson Castle. He had forgot about the Crimson Star when he planned his attack, but seeing it gave him some crazy but useful idea to use it to his advantage.
His small army landed beside him, coming closer so they could hear what he had to say.
