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A second after they slipped out the alarm rang out among the porcine. “Hey! Stop! Halt!”
I hurried up to the edge of the column in time to watch Caius punch one of the porcine in the side of the fat face. The pig hit the ground hard and didn’t get up. That left three other guards who drew out their sabers and charged Caius.
Sage stepped in front of Caius and held out his hand with his palm aimed at them. A wind tunnel flew from his palm and engulfed them in its swirling vortex. They were lifted off the ground and dropped their weapons as they flailed around looking for a hold. Sage swiped his arm across his chest and they were flung into one of the nearby columns.
The guards had stood in front of a small stone archway that led into the mountainside. Lit torches on the walls
