A few hours passes and Vlad still hasnt returned. Thinking he was held up Gracie comes screaming in as I hear glass shattering. A spin and I am fully suited, a man in black and yellow comes out of Gracie’s room as I plunge the sword into his chest.
Sending out a massive mindlink “Were under attack!” grabbing Gracie as I rush her to Blathir. Men jumping from between the huts are met by our soldiers. Metal clashing, wolves ob wolves, and mages firing off spells. I kept Gracie tucked against my chest as I face off a man, eyes black as the night. I move quickly as he swipes his sword, swinging Gracie to the Left as the sword connects across my armor sending sparks flying. With a few time skips I stand behind him plunging my sword and kicking him off.
“BLATHIR SNATCH AND GRAB!” Fire spews
