Being the first one to move, I walked towards the entrance and pulled out my sword, ready for any attacks. Marcus was next, transforming his hands into deadly claws. The Veela reoriented themselves but were quick to move with grace, forming a phalanx behind Alphonsine. Slowly, we walked into the bank where the stench of death continued to waft through the air. My body let out an involuntary shudder. Bodies of humans, Goblins, and decomposed corpses were scattered around the foray. Steeling myself, I whispered, "let’s move. Keep an eye out for any corners and crevices. Inferi likes to ambush when not being directed."