The orc that was suddenly set aflame started slamming around with his hammer, lighting up the curtains with the fire that was searing away his flesh and falling to the ground, screaming of agonising pain that was burning away his skin. The other guards looked at the sight of their friend being on fire and stopped in the middle of their run to look with horror at the woman before them that was casting another spell. Feeling the sudden burst of icecold pins thrusting in their body, slowing them down and causing them so much pain they all dropped their weapons to the floor, unable to continue the attack.<br/><br/>Suddenly Razr saw both men disappear behind the curtain of ice and flames, as if they were vanished into shadows. Not wanting to stick around, he turned around quickly and started heading for the mysterious door. However, before managed to open the door after he fingerprinted his finger trough the look, he could feel a dark shadow around him and grabbing his collar, suddenly solidifying into the undead man.<br/><br/><span style="color: DarkOliveGreen">"You will not come alive out of this place! There are guards everywhere, and even if you did survive, Fizzlespurk will want your heads!"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>