"[A GROUP OF BARBARIANS HAVE ATTACKED AND TAKEN OVER THE FIRST OUTPOST! I REPEAT! A GROUP OF BARBARIANS HAVE TAKEN OVER THE FIRST OUTPOST! THEY HAVE AT LEAST FOUR CURSE USERS AND A HEX USER! THEY ARE AIDED BY AN UNKNOWN MAGE USING AN UNKNOWN VARIANT, SPELLS THEY CAST ARE MELTING EVERYTHING THEY COME IN CONTACT WITH! EVERYONE ON STANDBY!]"
"!!!"
Zoemi woke up to the voice of the wind magician officer sending out the message to everyone within the castle.
The black-haired boy immediately jumped out of the bed and dressed up when...
"{SHUT UP! DO YOU HAVE ANY IDEA HOW FAR THE FIRST OUTPOST IS?! DO THEY HAVE LIGHT MAGES HELPING THEM TOO OR SOMETHING?!}"
Another voice - this one far more powerful - drowned the announcement.
"...too late..."
Zoemi framed to himself and lowered his head in defeat, although he did leave his quarter and walked down the hallway.
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