From what could be seen, one direction led off in a straight direction towards the center of the citadel, leading to the grand tower... however not far in that direction Faust's hastily made icewalls began. Idran had already attempted to phase through one and catch Faust early; a surprised holler from him issued the attempt to be a failure. Arlim quickly burned down the wall to find Idran, feet firmly frozen to the ground.
After helping Idran out, both ways were inspected. The main hall lead to more ice walls. To the left, a set of stairs. Whether or not the direction Faust went was a ruse was yet to be seen.
Arlim and his tall dark-clothed ninja companion turned to the rest of the group.
"Unfortunately, Kelne, not many spies or associates came this far that would return."
Arlim takes a quick glance at both directions and brings a hand to his chin in thought.
"I don't think I have to explain why we don't have time for this. We could either split up, or muster all our fire power to get past these walls as quickly as possible. What are your thoughts?"
Edited by: Reako Somner at: 5/2/06 10:59