[@Terminal]

Kael's eyes open wide as his gaze turns upwards to view the massive convergence of power in the sky, the gravity of his current situation suddenly dawning on him in much more definitive terms. He stares upwards for a moment, before he catches the sudden extrusion and expulsion of spikes from the nearby metal patches. Instinctively he drops to the ground, his Ethereal sight fading as his combat training with Cruallassar kicks in. His bow clacks against the ground as he catches himself with splayed fingers. He holds as such as the spikes fly above and around him, before getting back to his feet when the barrage ends. He looks around carefully, feeling rather vulnerable and exposed as he walks quickly toward a building near the interrogation team, his bow in hand. He stops as he gets a bit close to the man in the coat, taking a few steps back along the wall since he dislikes the smell of the smoke coming from the small burning stick in his hand. Turning towards the others by the dead and wounded and struggling, he quietly observes the proceedings, feeling very disturbed by the presence he knows is watching...