"At the very least, get closer, scout their defenses, and figure out what we're up against.<em>Then</em>you can go in recklessly, for all I care, if the situation warrants it. Besides, there aren't any wards against motion, here, we can just walk through it, and they won't know, as long as you don't teleport."<br/><br/>AS they moved closer, they'd find a mix of magical and mundane defenses; the former crude and obvious, though dangerous if triggered, the latter built with cunning and intelligence, including spiked pit traps, razor wire, and other, similar surprises.<br/><br/>Finally, they cleared through the woods, and spotted the enemy camp. A large, wooden lodge dominated the center of the camp, with a number of canvas tents, ringing it. Guards, armed with rifles patrolled in pairs, but one thing caught his eye, more than anything else.<br/><br/>"You have got to be fucking kidding me," Sapphire muttered, as they both noticed the red flag, with a white circle... containing a black swaztika.