From afar, Cathan, Kiros and the others looked at her but made sure they were not in her line of sight, for they had already caused enough damage for one night, and they could not risk drawing any attention to them, or it would not end well; she had a lot of men within the city.
The others exchanged glances, their minds focused on Nova, waiting to see if he would come out, but he was not, which was making some of them worry, since it has been a while.
The woman took a deep breath as her eyes began glowing slightly red, and her right-hand man glanced at her with his brows furrowed, knowing that whoever did this would be in for it, and she would not spare them easily.
Meanwhile, the knights in dark-blue armor and cloaked mages marked with silver crests. Created magical barriers, which shimmered to life, sealing off the area. Citizens who had rushed to the scene earlier were ushered behind line markers, their anxious whispers rising above the low hum of words being cast.
