Although his entry appeared overbearing and dramatic to the members of the Talons, Lith was actually quite desperate, and so was Solus. The moment the snarky man had revealed his presence, he knew that he had just went from the frying pan into a volcano.

Whoever those guys were, they had mastered the discipline of spatial magic to the point of making it an art form. Lith could only run or fly, but against an opponent that cold bend space, Blink or Switch it was useless.

His only option was to get in and kill them so fast they would not even understand what had hit them. It was time to test the limits of his new body.

– “First thing first, we need to kill the Warden.” Lith thought, not knowing it was his intended target’s head that he was throwing to the nearest enemy, making both heads burst open for the violence of the impact.

“Our only hope is to find him before he casts another array, otherwise we are screwed. The only silver lining is that Warden’s spells are slow a*s.”

“You focus on the killing.” Solus replied.

“I’ll collect as much intel as I can about our opponents. If I see the slightest hint of Warden magic, I’ll tell you.” –   Sadly, the Talons unit was comprised only by veterans, hence as soon Lith beheaded Seephit, it took them barely a second to recover and regroup. The one Lith had killed with an unconventional headbutt, was simply too close to dodge the projectile.