"Get those engines charged!" James Storm shouted as he fired another arrow out of Olympus' borders. At the moment, James was leading the Blackquill defenses against an all-out siege on Olympus. They were winning, but for how long?
Ezequiel was in the castle library, flipping through two books - one of their current enemy, another of the Tagryns in the past. Suddenly, a guard ran into the room.
"Lord Ezequiel! The castle is under siege!" The man shouted. Ezequiel saw an arrow headed straight towards him, and created a shield to deflect the arrow with his magic.
"How?" Ezequiel asked, frantically packing all the books concerning the Tagryns into his satchel.
"I-I don't know, sir, but it's the Tagryns!" The guard said, running over to Ezequiel.
"We have to get out of here." Ezequiel stated, taking out a Teleportation Crystal. The Blackquill leader and the guard teleported, vanishing from the room in a heavy gale.
"Mages! Shield our riders!" Falaern commanded, soaring around the sky to save her men as a green shield blocked the Lightning. "Where's Lord Xavier?! I need him to take out that Mage!"