"Carefully now. Sheer a small hole in the side of the wall. Enough for us to crawl through", Toru advised quietly, handing to Avery, a knight's broadsword.
The knights had stealthily scaled the walls of the tower, and snuck beside the side of Azackton's castle; Deciding to use their powers, to cut an accessible hole into the wall.
Using cutting shear, Avery sliced a gutter for our heroic warriors to enter.
"Now is the time. Let us come forth together," Halu said, taking the large sword from the Prince; And staking it into the ground.
Crouching first, Toru led the way, stepping through the breach, and into the darkness of the tower.
Avery, full of love for the lovely Sasha, did not expect to return alive from his suicidal mission.
Lighting a match for them to see, Toru motioned the other heroes to follow him through the dark passages.
"We will most likely come across guards. You three must quietly apprehend them", Toru whispered.
"Look sir, there's a guard over yonder", Avery spoke squinting his eyes while pointing.
The sentry with his back towards them, walked slowly into a corridor.
Boru gesticulating to follow, they crept behind him.
The Prince grabbed the guard by the throat, preventing him from any utterance, and forced him to the ground.
Silently cutting his throat whence he struggled, Avery searched the fallen sentry for any possible articles which would be of use.
"Nothing", he whispered.
Toru again, led the way through the corridor, and into a dimly lit, room.
When they had gone several steps forward, Toru leapt behind a table; Gesturing the others to do the same.
Our knights had found themselves within a lounging area.
Footsteps and voices speaking, came within hearing range of the four men.
"Blast it. We'll be here all night", complained a voice.
"Master had to choose us, didn't he? Out of all the other idiots, we're stuck guarding the prisoner", said another voice.
The knights all looked at each other knowingly, they assumed the speaking to emit from Azackton's guards; And the prisoner, to be no other than the Princess Sasha.
"It will be over with soon. Lord Azackton says he will do away with her in the morning. A public execution for us all to enjoy."
Stirring an angry rage when these words reached his ears, Avery leapt forward from his hiding spot; And before the two sentries could react, the Prince had beheaded both guards in one slash.
The heads rolled over, and he kicked the bodies down on the floor with hatred in his eyes.
Toru grasped him by the shoulder, whispering to him: "I told you not to react without my consent."
Shrugging off his hand and frowning, Avery led the way down a spiraling staircase, and into the castle's dungeon.