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Asevor yelled in a mixture of anger, frustration, and pain as he was yanked off-course straight on to the keep's wall, followed by frosty ray that splash on the surface of his barrier, only for the ice to shatter the next time he got smashed on the wall, and then refrozen, over and over again. The barrier absorbed most of the kinetic force, but it's still somewhat rigid and the old wizard bruised all over from the repeated abuse. All culminated with a lightning strike, unerringly zapping him once he cleared the height of the fort.

The barrier's protection was better against the crackling energy, but the absorbed damage produced hairline cracks across the crystalline surface. On the flip side, there's no more obstacle to slam him at. Asevor had long since lost his sense of direction, but he picked a random one and beelined straight away. The wind fought to push him back, however his ring constantly shot kinetic blast to neutralize the gale and force open a path to escape through.

One last chance to try stop him, before he's too far to even be seen through the hailstorm.

In the stable not too far away, the wooden roof clattering dangerously from the constant barrage. But it'll hold... for now. Veronica was there, standing stalwart over the injured. The latter group consisted of Matilda, still swaddled in bandages with some recent blood splatter on her, Chounan who just woke up, unconscious Yvonne with rather unsighty burns, and a nearly dying Reinhold who got the brunt of the damage from Asevor's indiscriminate blast.



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[b][color=#d896ff]"Other people... oh!"[/color][/b] The prince perked up, hitting a fist to his palm. [b][color=#d896ff]"The last few meals, he wasn't present anymore. Beside the maid there's two bored-looking guys in less fancy purple robe, and a rough-looking one-eyed bastard accompanying them. They never talk, but the sound of the door unlocking was about the same."[/color][/b]

There, some more clues. What could possibly be done with the information so far? And could it be done just from within the prison? Just so, a voice could be heard from the crack. While the speaker likely stood before the metal cube, it was soundproofed very well. Unnaturally so, in fact. If not for the crack, even the hailstorm would barely register within.

[b][color=#33FFF7]"Anyone in there? This better not be another dead end."[/color][/b]

Kaito, the fox. Where in the world did he went? No one know save for the man himself, but he's here now. Ready to help(?) to the best of his abilities. Probably.