Ailen slowly opened his eyes wondering what the hell just happened. He stood shakingly and leaned against the wall walking towards the exit of the wicked place. The fresh air hit Ailen's face and he exhaled heavily as his body adjusted to the peaceful surrounding. As he examined the view his eyes came across two men conversating about something. Then suddenly one of them walked away while the other shouted. Ailen retrieved his sword. He just remembered that he was In a witch's asylum and those two dudes could be warlocks. Ailen walked slowly towards Shadow holding his sword in a defensive position. "Friend or For!" He shouted stepping closer to Shadow.