What she saw left her stunned for a moment. A battle between an armored figure and people who couldn't possibly be normal humans. As white light flashed from the armored figure, Rose recalled the heist she had participated in months ago. She recalled the raid on the mansion in Red Garden and the disaster that followed that event.
The armor was different, but something told her it was the same person. She had never seen the face under that helmet, but a face surfaced in her mind nonetheless. That caused the flow of battle to become a source of unbearable dread, and once it appeared to reach its end, that dread turned into a pit of despair.
As she watched the pillar of ice, Rose was overcome with the desire to do something. But what could she do in such a situation? Retreat seemed like the right choice. She could get out and call for help, but would anyone arrive in time to change anything? She had to do something now.
