AT THE DRAGONGATES, Israfel found an assembly of Sentinel Corps and few notable rank Captains from other Years. The combat lines had four separate divisions, each column of cadets and their wingleaders a feet apart. The gathering stood at ease, the Fourth Years among spearheading with steadfast stares and hands hooked behind their backs. At the head of the charge was the Professor of the Dark Arts Cultivation, Dr. Emery Blood. The [Fifth Hel Circle] demon Professor.
Dr. Blood stood on a makeshift stage that had been quickly constructed when news from the patrols first hit the main towers. He was gallant in his bloodred robes behind the wooden podium. In the looming threat of the wards breach, every single one of those students in the lines knew if it came to it, a good percentage wouldn't be alive by the time the eclipse of the Holocaust Spell passed.