With nothing else but another nod, Sabine stood up, replaced the paralysis potion into her bag, and quickly made her way to the edge of the building. The two cultists appeared to move to take up their own position, so she wasted no time in climbing up the wall the same way she did before. After about half a minute, she had reached the top, braced herself such that she was leaning against the wall with her feet holding on, giving her use of both her hands. It was then only a matter of taking out her sling, placing the potion in it, and taking one last peek over the wall. The mercenaries hadn't moved but it seemed as though the one leaning against the wall was having a heated conversation in jel with one of the seated ones.

Sabine spun up her sling, and released the potion, hitting the flask against the side of leaning one's face. As the flask shattered, the potion found his skin and took effect immediately, lining his body with a green sheen. The initial shock of the impact was stuck onto his face as he stood perfectly still, then slowly slid down the wall as his balance failed. By the time the other mercenaries realised what just happened, Sabine had already ducked down and was fishing for another stone in her satchel, but they would have two more problems to worry about by now.

In the courtyard, Janius scanned the buildings around them to see if there was any more movement they could spot. It was really no wonder that an ambush would be set up here. There were so many places to hide that a small army could come out at all sides to surround them. Janius hoped that the actions of Sabine, Ahnasha and Fendros could give them the edge they needed. One last time, he checked on Kaleeth to see how she was faring. He stayed close to her and the pack, just as they mentioned.