After a brief nap, Gerard and Rena got closer to the wall surrounding the Dwarven fortress of Durzchagzt. Moss and lichen covered the rough stones, and vines crept up the sides, clinging to the wall like a lifeline. Rena reached out to touch the wall.
"It's warm?"
"Magic, probably." Gerard touched the wall curiously and shrugged.
"Can you see anything?" Rena asked, looking up at the top of the wall.
Gerard squinted. Even with World's Eye, he saw nothing but walls and sky.
*Field!*
Gerard felt the surrounding life. From the slowly growing vines to the insects in the soil beneath their feet. A large creature moved on the other side of the wall, and Gerard dove towards Rena, tackling her to the ground. A spear of rock shot through the wall and flew through the air right where Rena had stood.
A slender humanoid demon crawled through the small hole.
Gerard grabbed the helmet from his bag and placed it over his head.
"No magic?"