Declan's .. POV
At the crack of dawn on the fourth day, the warlocks had brought down the last barrier.
The street was eerily quite, as no one moved and everyone stayed in position, ready to strike.
The witches had covered the scent of the Spawns and the entire area was enchanted so no one could hear their heart beats or their breathing.
The rogues quickly took formation, when they realised no one was going to jump their bones.
They had been expecting to face an army and fight head on, but from here on out, it was all spawns, and they were going to be as coy as ever.
We had managed to trap the rogues sent to the mountainous side of the deadlands in a protective barrier, freeing the warriors there, to come back and help the spawns ambush the rogues from behind.
We knew they would be
