Genii flinched from the heat as Makna’s special trick ignited the white gas. It burnt away the cloud, leaving three stunned looking (and slightly singed) Aamami in full view.
Gorn gave a battle cry and launched himself at one of them for a thump attack.
The group inside had found themselves at the west wing of the palace, which led out to a private harbour. It appeared the Regent and (twenty or so) bodyguards were stood by the doors readying to leave.
The regent was dressed in very fine armour that looked like it had never seen a battle before.
Gemma pulled Danivere behind her back protectively.
Bellah quickly noticed Genii wasn’t with the man.
“My Lord?” One of his soldiers alerted the Regent to the approaching group.
The Regent didn’t look too pleased to see them. Now Genii was out of the way he had no reason to be pleasant to these people… but he had an image to uphold with his men/the Court/even Sir Callan. “Ah, you are unharmed… thank the Gods.”