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The familiars were worried. It was obvious in their expressions as they returned back to his room. They stood next to him resuming to their animal forms hoping that the powers they had retrieved up to now would be enough to keep them alive. The room was small, small enough to make them feel like they were crumped in a hole since Allias, Theseus and Asmodeus were standing there examining the place as if it was some kind of crime scene.