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Boom. Five.
Damn, one more bomb and we’re not even out of the guild yet. We need to get a move on. I hope the others are doing better than Remus and I.
Our feet pound against the floor. Heat is coming at us from every angle as the place starts to burn. There’s a lot of damage being done and the big one is yet to come. If my calculations are correct, we have about six minutes to get out. Then we need to throw a grenade at the main entrance. After that, we should be fine to get away.
Pah. Like it’s going to be as easy as that. Why didn’t I plan for things going wrong? I should have realised the guild would actually prepare for our attack. Real oversight on my part.
The heat intensifies.
Five minutes.
And we’re about seven away from the door.
“We need to pick up the pace,” I say be
