Disconnected

The most recent fight kept on for three days and mercilessly did its toll on Cinder Rock. Many structures in view were completely torn down, and some of the sky bridges had snapped apart.

Even so, Angor couldn't stop admiring the grand building when walking in it.

"Let's wait for Sennefer at Overwatch Street," said Madelyne.

Overwatch Street used to be a place for relaxation with many food stalls and pubs. But right now, it was mostly abandoned.

"There were thousands of Butchers here, taking our food and drink away," a wounded apprentice spoke to Madelyne while resting on a stump. "The walls of the houses are like paper when faced against their knives."

"Butchers…" Angor frowned upon hearing this name. "Are they those fat creatures who use their ears to fly around?"