Now What?

Marcus and James stood back ready to fight off a small group of guards and mages. It didn't help that James was in a basic tan traveling clothes while Marcus was in his play clothes. Neither one of them really had any protection but for some reason that really didn't matter. Marcus began glaring at them as he also searched for an exit of some kind and that's when he realized this fight could only be even if he could just only focus hard and long. Now as long as the fight didn't take too long that was. Thus looking at the leader he smiled before turning and glancing over his shoulder at his father.

"Father it has been some time since you've seen or really experienced me use any of my gifts but trust me when I say that we will walk away from this untouched." chuckled Marcus with a mischievous grin.