Chapter 17
Chinsey
The Gramarye Region
Grand Quillia
June 1856
It took Isabella twenty minutes to scrounge together earmuffs and goggles for the three of them. As she scoured the Trade building, she saw the first of the Immolators approaching the perimeter fence and despatched two Elf troopers to take it down. When she reached the ground floor before heading into back into the below ground cells, she saw four more skirmishing with more troopers.
By the time she joined the others, the professor was rigging the White-Out and had already prepared the Blow Back. Luckily he had found two grenades that he could use to blow both set of gates.
“The Immolators are moving in,” she told them all. “We need to get this done.”
“Almost there,” the professor replied.
“Impressive,” Isabella noted,
