Presumably, Pallidus had removed the arrow successfully.
After breaking through a door and entering the basement, their whereabouts were possibly somehow compromised.
Erik faced the entranceway. ‘If the enemy finds us, fighting them at a chokepoint is the best option.’
*
Presumably, the bag of bombs Malus had redirected sunk, fuses briefly hissing upon extinguishment.
Scarlet resurrected a couple dead minions by shooting necrotic bolts into the former corpses, ready to push onward.
Malus looked different. He seemed older, eyes haggard, skin and hair streaked with gray, eyes darkening. ‘Let us progress to additional slaughter. It must never cease.’
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