Amidst the chaos tearing through Sklaviunt, Alex found himself struggling to figure out a way to handle the crisis in his current weakened state.
Unfortunate as it was, his options were limited, leaving him unsure of how to proceed.
Of course, this did not mean he planned on giving him as he knew what was at stake.
"We are going to have to move soon," Melita said as the explosions grew louder and the tremors, closer.
Theoren let out a sigh. "That's not possible, dear. There's nowhere left to go. The city has closed its gates and there's fighting everywhere. We might end up getting involved in a fight that's not ours to engage in."
"He's right." Alex chipped in from the side. "But staying here is also not wise. If this building collapses, that's it for us."
"So we can't stay, we can't leave… what can we do?" Melita asked, torn between annoyance and worry about what was in store for them.
