Roy hated the idea of leaving Helena here, but if they didn't go now, they probably weren't leaving.
"Look, I'm going to check for guards. You need to be ready to go by the time I turn around." he says, heading to the door.
"Seriously, we can't afford to--GURK!"
Roy's words are cut off as a massive hand reaches through the door enclosing his throat.
Suddenly, Roy vanishes from sight as he's yanked backward into the hallway and thrown to the ground.
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