<strong>Yuri<br/>Location; The Eastern Trek, the Forests<br/>Time; Morning, Day 2<br/>Tagged; Gizelle, Lionel, Aribeth, Neria, anyone else</strong><br/><hr/><br/>Yuri rubbed the bridge of his nose again, scowling. "Right. We need to get the attention of the Headmaster and Headmistress, students have been attacked and possibly injured, and just two teachers doesn't appear to be enough to keep even one of these Dark Lords at bay. Lionel, how many of them did you say there were? You mentioned two so far." Right now, information was key. The more information they had, the better they could prepare.<br/><br/>Yuri could set up wards, but that would take time, and the wards already on the school should have been enough to keep this from happening. Were these Dark Lords able to circumvent the warding, or was there perhaps someone on the inside who was helping them? He looked briefly at the drow. Her? No... Lionel seemed to trust her a good deal, and his intuition wasn't usually wrong.<em>'Then again, I might just be overthinking things....'</em>Yuri thought as his mind went through all the possibilities.<em> 'At least Neria didn't lose her breakfast.'</em><br/><br/>He stepped forward, looking at the remains of the drow's armor. "I can repair your armor for you, it should be a simple enough thing. I just need all the pieces of the armor in one location to be reassembled."