[color=f7976a][b][h3]Zeidgram[/h3][/b][/color]


Much like Leifur had stated, the armored gunmen had indeed saved them the trouble. Sadly the red mage's plan to take the paralyzed one prisoner was cut short by Leifur, which had found the man to be an improvised but nontheless effective shield.  It couldn't be helped, as much as he wanted to pry open these soldiers for information, they could most likely only offer a very basic piece of information. Perhaps it had all turned out for the better, after all they didn't have the time to... coddle them. The most important part right now were to leave the situation they were in.

He had expected that there would be something going down at the gathering of champions, such a call could be heard by all, those who came to aid and those which came to hamper it. But even he didn't expect Valheim to be soo mindlessly assaulting the place. That is if they were from Valheim, he had never met anyone from there. There were also a slight possibility that these men were faux, perhaps working on behalf of Leonhart himself, draw attention to Valheim and away from his own land. The more the red mage thought about it, the more likely it seemed that what they were looking for were to be found in Osprey. Wherever it would be, he would have to be the one to grasp the situation in his own two hands.

[color=f7976a][i]'I'll rather break the world, than let the world break me...'[/i][/color] He repeated his mantra to himself, as he quickly dashed over to his gear, taking on his small backpack, but not before taking hold of a small mirror he always carried with him. 

Zeidgram snuck over to the doorway, throwing a brief glance to Leifur and Noelle, before holding out his hand in a stopping motion. Soon after the man opened the small rounded mirror and used it to peek around the doorway and into the corridor. In the reflection he could see a fifth soldier standing in the corridor, his weapon aimed at the doorway. A big glass window visible in the back of the corridor. The red mage allowed himself a not to subtle sinister grin, before he closed the mirror and gently tossed it out into the corridor in the direction of the man to catch his attention, before the mage reached out with his arm and casted a spell.

[color=6ecff6][b][Solid Shock!][/b][/color] A noisy spell, accompanied by some ripples in the very air itself. The soldier in the corridor was sent flying by a shockwave, hitting him in his torso and stomach, hurling his armored body like it were a ragdoll until it was met with the shattering noise of the beautiful window.

[color=f7976a][i]'Free like a bird, why don't you try fly like one? With the gentle flick of a fingertip, went your chances like a sinking ship...'[/i][/color] The mage mused in his own head as he darted out into the corridor after giving the all clear signal to Leifur and Noelle, whereof they liked it or not. Zeidgram blew out some air through his mouth, how tiresome it was to waste good spells on useless things. The red mage quickly pocketed his portable mirror before calling out to Leifur and Noelle.

[color=f7976a][b]"To the other rooms. Let's move. The corridor provides no cover. Unless you count the heap of louts over yonder. At least it doesn't seem to be our louts.[/b][/color]" The red mage made quick steps towards one of the other rooms, just outside of it were a heap of three soldiers lying in the corridor. The red mage quickly stabbed each one of them with his sword. Were they alive? Uncouncious? Dead? It didn't matter, they were dead the moment they ended up in the way. He had no sympathy for them, much like any other being they made their choice, now they would have to pay the consequences for the path trodden.

The mage gave a quick glance into the room which held Galahad, Arbora, Neve and Arton. [color=f7976a][b]"Pardon me, Lord Caradoc. I do not mean to interupt your not-coddling session, but I believe assassins free-of charge were not amidst the commodities offered? Let's take our leave shall we? Once you have recuperated."[/b][/color] The red mage allowed a slightly amused smirk to decorate his lips as he clearly was teasing Galahad, before he flung a wink in Neve's direction.