Axel lay on the ground with a small magic shield around him to protect him from the falling rocks. The entire building was falling apart. Debris sprayed everywhere. The pounding sounds of cannons and magic fire never stopped. He was trapped under large amounts of rubble and couldn’t summon his staff. He muttered a spell to create a blast of force around him, but it failed to move the debris. The dust all around him made it very difficult to breathe; he had to escape as quickly as possible. Jack was stuck in a corner, his right hand crushed by a large rock with more debris on top of it. He was barely able to move his hand, and in the midst of all the smoke and dust, he was suffocating. He weakly moved his left arm and created a force orb. He knew with all the debris on top of it, if he us

