With the deafening explosion and collapse of the storage tower, Meesei took it as enough of a signal that they should scale the wall and get to their defensive position. "Now! Get up the walls!" Ducking behind cover, she quickly removed her necklace and the vial around her neck and placed them on the ground. Before beginning her transformation, she quickly peeked out from behind the tree and launched two bright magelight spells at the wall to temporarily blind them. She then drank her magicka potion, then started the transformation. She ripped out of her clothing as her body grew and morphed, until she was in her wolf form. Meesei reached down and slid the necklace and vial around her arm, then took off in a sprint towards the ruined tower. The rest of the pack followed suit behind Meesei, each in their wolf forms. They moved at a speed that the witches could not keep up with, even after recovering from the blinding effects of the magelight. Meesei leaped up almost half way up the wall in a single bound and used loose stones to climb up the ruined tower onto the wall for the rest of the way. Lorag was right beside her, and the others just behind them. Two witches had been running to intercept them, but had obviously underestimated how fast they would be able to climb it .The moment they saw the werewolves pulling themselves up onto the wall, they began charging their spells. One of them hit Lorag with a bolt of lightning, but at his size, he practically shrugged it off with only a few involuntary muscle spasms, burned fur and flesh not withstanding. Dashing the short distance between them, he backhanded the Breton clean off of the wall. At the same time, Meesei ducked under the ice spike the other witch, a Dunmer female this time, launched. She tackled the Dunmer to the ground, then slashed her twice with her claws, once across the stomach, and another across her chest. Eight gashes now covered her torso, causing her to bleed rather quickly. Under normal circumstances, she would simply finish her off, but upon Ariel's request, she was giving her a chance to live. It was entirely possible that she could die, same with the one Lorag threw off of the wall. However, if she focused herself on healing her own wounds, she had a good chance of surviving. The pack's destination was the tower on the far side of the wall, but blocking their way were a group of skeletons, and a few witches behind them. In werewolf form, Meesei's pack had little defense against hostile spells, so she needed to take on that role. While the others moved ahead to hold off the skeletons, Meesei once again took on her Argonian form. As soon as the transformation was complete, she once again put the necklace and vial around her neck, then moved forward to catch up with the others. She could easily use the necklace to eliminate the skeletons, then advance with a ward up to protect her pack. Once they were close enough, they would hopefully be able to wound and disable the witches fairly easily. --- Ahnasha ran from the tower just behind Ariel, completely invisible under the effects of her illusion magic. With all the chaos from the fighting outside, it was actually fairly easy to get away from the structure without being noticed. Still, because they had to leave in a rush, she still became separated from Ariel. As she raised her nose to the air to search for her scent, the tower behind her detonated and collapsed. It was fantastically loud, and sewed an abundance of discord among the witches of the coven. Were she not in a rush, she would have loved to stop and watch the tower collapse. After a few moments, Ahnasha located Ariel in the shadows. She dispelled her invisibility as she neared, then silently nodded to her as they moved on to the production tower. Just as they hoped, the delay in the blast had given them enough time to get close to the production tower, which was fortunate, as the witches were scrambling everywhere to figure out what was going on. As the pair were leaned up against the wall outside the tower, Ahnasha tapped Ariel on the shoulder and spoke in an almost inaudible voice. "The witch we're looking for, she's in the tower, isn't she? You have a poison of paralysis, right? Give me your dagger, and let me deliver it. Beyond that, she knows you, right? If you think you can distract her safely, that would make my job easier." She recommended.