Stepping away from the fallen assassins, I turned to face wizard and Patriarch. But neither were present! Either they had made their escape while I fought the assassins or Vamot was hiding both himself and Claudius Decidius somewhere in the sanctuary. Whirling about, a madness of killing frenzy overwhelming me, I screamed my frustrations at the top of my lungs.
“Show yourself, Claudius Decidius! Let one Bretan monk show you and your wizard what true wrath looks like!”
The sounds of many doors crashing open and hundreds of feet running in the darkness toward me filled my ears. The dark image of hundreds of warriors and monks almost on top of me filled my vision. No time to conceal myself in a Cloak of Invisibility. I screamed in rage and, with both hands holding the curved blade above my
