Food appears in-front of them all and a nice little barrier to prevent them from fighting.
Rian: "Very well. This would be a nice last meal for them."
Austin:*whispers*"Ok, we're here now, so what's the game plan?"
Michael:*whispers*"I can try to restrain him as you get your spell ready."
They have just finished their meals and now the battle begins. Franklin can be barely made out in the distance.
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