The currents of the wind could be heard, becoming louder and louder.
The whistling of the night wind suddenly grew violent. Mournful cries could be heard vaguely within. And the shabby door couldn't stop shaking under the strong wind.
"Activate buffs!"
Rhode quickly gave an order. But his mercenaries gave him a confused expression when they heard the unfamiliar command. Rhode helplessly slapped his forehead and rephrased himself.
"Use the potions. The potions! Lize, get ready. Marlene, protection!"
