Death and Dungeons || Sidjay, Amean & Absarc
They had done it. After Sidjay had killed the guard, she had crashed into the ground, pain soaring through her shoulder as she landed on the frozen stone ground. It hurt, but for what it's worth, she eliminated the threat - and now they were in HagaFosiel. The Gift. The city at mountain's foot.
Her heart beat fast, as the three of them immediately rushed into shadow again, scanning the location first before making any other move. She had been in Mancer cities before, but this one was important. King Karadas had tried to take HagaFosiel for about as long as he reigned Trollian, yet the three gigantic walls and the mountain shielding the city on its fourth side had never allowed the city to be taken.
Sidjay could almost feel the wall reach up to the skies behind her. Biting her lip, her body urged her to get up and run into the city to find the dungeons, but her small share of experience saved her from that suicide.
Staring into the first few illuminated houses a few hundred meters away, the blonde took a deep breath to calm down a little, regain control. "Do we have any measure as to the dungeon's whereabouts?", she asked the boys, "Or are we going to scout for them by ourselves?"
