The second hit on the door made her jump to her feet and grab the bag of oculi. She dug quickly for the red gem, but it was hard to see in the darkness.
There was a third hit and the door smashed open. Two figures stumbled out of the darkness. The first was a man in a white soldier’s tunic that looked similar to the priest’s robes. The second was a smaller figure in a dark cloak, possibly a girl. I’ll bet that’s her! The mage!
They scrambled to their feet, and the girl called out, “This way!” and they began running.
Wait! They can’t get away! Instinctively, she jumped forward and reached out her hand, not fully realizing that it held the sapphire oculus. As she pushed it forward with all her urgency, it sparked and threw a tiny burning ball of energy flying down the street toward the fleeing pair. The spark jarred her hand and knocked the oculus loose. As she fumbled to catch it, the energy ball exploded in a loud and bright blast, making her shield her eyes. The oculus and the bag clattered to the street.
After the blast there was a moment’s silence. Karendle dropped to her knees. Where did it go? I can hardly see! She began to feel across the wet cobblestones. Here it is!
She felt the smooth stone of the street. No, that’s not it! They’re getting away!
Just as she grabbed the bag and found the gem, she heard more footsteps coming out of the tower. She scurried behind some barrells as they took off down the street. Lantern light began to appear in windows up and down the street, and her eyes adjusted back to the darkness.
Muttering dwarvish curses, she ran down the street after the fugitives.
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