A fury of ice.

A new objective arose from reading the system message...

"Negotiate? What will I gain from this?" he questioned himself before returning to the reality of what was happening there.

Strax adjusted his position, concentrating enough to see what was in the room ahead… "Some guards and a woman," he thought, before turning to the women accompanying him.

"Are you ready?" he asked, his voice a barely audible whisper.

"Let's go, we don't have time to waste," Yennifer said, with a dangerous look.

"Yes, let's finish this… we have a lot to do still," Cristine added, raising her blades.

"Don't kill her directly, okay? I have a plan…" he murmured, and signaled; the three moved forward. He slipped through the door, muscles tense and ready for action.