With no time to formulate a plan, I quickly transformed into my raven form and narrowly escaped the blast of Fiendfyre that the beings could summon at a whim. Landing on top of the nearest shack, I attempted to use my grimoire to cast a powerful spell against the lords, but they were far quicker than I first imagined. Blinking to the other side of the plaza, I saw both lords trample through the shacks where I was like they were sand castles. A quick glance to Marcus and Dad showed similar problems. The beings were massive to fight and incredibly agile.