Vincent had woken up already, but hadn't been able to take any action. His attempts to teleport out had resulted in some uncomfortable, but not damaging, magical feedback. He'd spent his conscious period glaring intently towards Andrea's damage, mentally reviewing the necessary repair process to keep himself from flying into a screaming rage.
"He's not here, Cassandra." He replied. "Whoever this is was interested in us."
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