The room that had once echoed with the clashing of magus and the tumult of battle had now fallen into an unsettling hush. Most of the magus had descended into the third layer, leaving behind a few hundred individuals. Among them were those in need of recuperation, those waiting for the arrival of another group, and those who simply stood by, eager to witness the unfolding spectacle.
The dark elves who had opted to stay numbered more than 300. Their combined strength was formidable, and they represented a diverse array of factions and allegiances. It was an unusual sight to behold, as dark elves seldom shared common objectives. Yet, in this moment, they stood united in a direct challenge to a solitary young magus.
