Augor had his back to the door, arms braced, holding it closed. Despite his strength, he could feel himself weakening, as more and more guards piled on. The reinforcements had arrived, luckily there was only one entrance near where he was, so he had managed to block it off, before they had a chance to get in. Their own barricade now proving more effective at keeping the guard's out, than it had at keeping his team out.<br/><br/>He closed his eyes, and began to concentrate, channeling his strength, as the numbers built up outside. The strain was beginning to show, but at least he was giving them a chance to get to him. He hoped help would arrive soon, because he knew he would be helpless for a good few minutes once his arms finally failed him, as he knew they would.