The story of Eston and the guild he used to be in was widely known by those in the Noble Guild that he worked with.
They felt that as long as they had a commander like him on their side, no matter what they faced, what type of beasts, or warriors came in their way, they would be able to deal with the situation.
With the way things were going, it certainly seemed that way. The vortex's attack that was coming from his arms wouldn't let up and was pushing Amir down hard into the ground.
Even the sandstone underneath the sand could be seen ripping apart. The sandstone around the area was disappearing in front of their eyes.
"Everyone, we have to do what we can to help him!" Alba shouted.
The Crimson Crane weren't so sure about the order, but they weren't sure about a lot of things these days, so as usual, they would leave the decision-making up to Alba and follow her lead.
