A few minutes after he spoke the door shattered with a sharp crack as arcane collided with it, sending splinters flying. Their aura followed, choking the air as they entered.
"The Magistrate even killed the Castle's defense." Alaric said. Nobody turned to the intruders that were making their way towards them as if they had so much time in the world.
The intruders must thought them level 6 and 5 while they themselves stood at low Grade 5 to its peak.
There were ten of them and Belialthorn thought it was such an overkill but it must mean Percival took killing them very seriously. He took a huge bite out of his meat as they surrounded their dining table.
Nobody spoke as the team focused on their food. The clinking of the fork on plate filled the sudden silence that had descended. It was awkward, for the intruders.
