Dropping onto the ground, Raven took a final glance at his companions. His party was suppressing their surprise and confusion with masks of confidence, but every time their gaze shifted to that now red fur collar around their leader's neck, it made them wonder if they would have to fight Raven again for one reason or another.
"We'll be fine," he prayed and turned to the collapsed wall a few feet away.
The tridents moved further into the kingdom from above them, casting a dark shadow on the already darkened city. Smoke and dust fizzled through the air, choking everyone who stood amidst the chaos. Thanks only to Mel's wind magic did the group not succumb to the aerial poisons surrounding them from everywhere.
