Re: On the Sorcerers' Tower
As he pulls loose the illusions cast on one of the Asgardian battalions, Vincent spots two flares of magical energy go up, as a pair of sorcerer squads score victories, before dispersing.
A sinking feeling wells up in his stomach as he recounts the locations so far.
"No..." He expands his senses, and pales as he spots a familiar pattern. "It's a seal of seven. They're sacrificing their own troops when necessary to make the release of arcane energy. But... but.." He turns to Asleif, hurling concussive bolts still. "That's not Asgardian magic! I know it from the defensive lessons Mistress Jennifer had me study, but I don't know what they'd be using it for here!"
He tries to find the purpose of the seal. There's far too many of the opposing forces to simply raze the entire interior of the seal.
His search becomes more hurried as a sixth arcane slaughter happens, only one remaining.
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