"Pish!" Medusa removed her bloody hands from the chest of a beast and watched it fall and disappear into the fog.
"Let's go," Cristian's orders reached her ears, and she picked up the shard, absorbed it, and moved with the rest toward the entrance of the tower.
"What do you think we'll see once we get in?" Anna, who walked beside her, asked.
"We'll find out once we get inside," Medusa replied shortly and tightened her fist, preparing herself for any surprise attack or situation when they got inside.
Turning back, Anna sighted Wolf leaning against a tree while their mounts did whatever seemed right to them.
He was in charge of protecting their rides before they got back, and Wolf gladly accepted. He was already at the peak of Tier 3 and could barely produce a good power, so he wasn't in a rush to grind levels.
