Alaric looked about for a moment and noticed that Jack had been knocked aside but he was still conscious. What he noticed that seemed to alarm him though was that Deacon was lying dead on the ground and something had fallen out of his pocket. It was a strange-looking object and it had the clear eerie glow that it was magic and not natural. The problem was his other lieutenants seemed to be missing or under rubble and likely dead. Had he been set up if they were to reconcile no one was to make it out alive? He shook his head free of all the thoughts and nodded as Rox's voice pulled through. He gave a look to his best friend Jack and the only one he knew he could trust that meant to follow him. Jack nodded and got himself up quickly reaching them.<br/><br/>Alaric looked to Rox "Lead the way. I will know if they get close so we can make a clean getaway. Does anyone else know about the cabin?" He asked speaking only loud enough for her to hear. He closed his eyes for a moment and used his senses to find out where they were. He could hear voices from the south side of the building and the west side, though the west side was smaller numbers.  There was no sign of anyone on either the North or East side of the building and he figured that would be their best option. "Rox, There's no one on the east or north side of the building. Lead the way and I will follow. There's still a lot we need to figure out but we need to be somewhere safe first." He said once again only for her alone to hear. He stood up and offered to help if she needed a hand.<br/><br/>So much had happened in such a small span of time. Who was attacking them:? Why were they attacking them? What was that strange object in Deacon's pocket? So many lies and so many secrets it was going to take time to figure everything out and make sense of really anything. He still couldn't believe that his friends would betray him this way but of course, the pack had always seemingly hated the Sage Valley pack more than they hated the Sapphire Boulevard pack.