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/I think in this case, the cameras detected the outlines of Sylvan and Fortress. I hope so... Otherwise, there might be problems.)/

For some reason, I thought they were still in their original positions. But if they moved, then I think you're right.

- What now?! Is it happening again? - Jerrod grumbled, getting out of bed.
- Hurry up, it looks like they're tracking us, - Laurent urged, peering into the room.
- Are you already dressed? - the Vaironian asked in surprise, - And how did you manage to do that so quickly?
In the next room, Basil was hurriedly gathering his belongings, then put on his armor and joined the others. A couple of minutes later, Jerrod appeared as well.

All light sources in the Castle have failed. As Jerrod walked out to join the others, he felt something heavy collide with his back at tremendous speed. The pain was indescribable, despite the thick armor. Jerrod receives (2400-500 shield units) = (1900-90%) - 30 = 160 damage (240|400). Most people should have either died or lost consciousness, but Jerrod managed to survive this.

Jerrod screamed in pain.
- He's here! - shouted the burly man, after which he injected himself with a stimulant and drew his sword. The Vaironian tried to spot the enemy in the darkness and prepared to attack.

Come on, Jerrod, keep going!

Well, we'll probably scout the area. If the explosions have stopped and no source has appeared, we'll move on, but cautiously.

Angus wasn't even surprised when the lights went out; he just shook his head and put on his night vision device. - Over. Is everyone alright? I heard someone scream, but I couldn't make out the exact words.

- This is Jerrod! We need to go to his room. unless it's not very close by, of course

- Yes, it was him. Ramzan headed towards the scream, weapon at the ready. The implant, as always, was working flawlessly.

Jerod, like everyone else who came after hearing his cry, saw nothing. Vladimir and Irene approach the mansion and stop when they see the machine guns.

Wait, I'll take a quick nap, about twelve hours, don't go anywhere!

- We need to check on how the Duke and Tant are doing. It seems our guest is looking for something or someone.

- He wounded me, - Jerrod croaked, - Basil, don't wander off too far.

When the group set out to investigate the condition of the prince and the director, the floor gave way beneath them, and they all found themselves on an underground level where the lighting was still working. During the fall, characters with a perception of ten or higher could notice something purple flashing below before disappearing.
Behind them was the Lunarium Generator room, and ahead was a protected door, blocking the passage to the Abyss.

- Why keep the lunar generator near the entrance to the Abyss? - With these words, Ramzan rolled and burst into the generator room, spinning ten barrels of the "Smooth Shadow".