Earth
Algonquin Park Dungeon, Ontario
August 15, 2019
18:54 EDT
"Ooh, looks like we got lucky with that one," Ben answered. "346D is Raise Skeletal Archer. It works the same way Raise Skeletal Warrior, but even if I learned it, I would only be able to have one skeleton at a time until one of them reach rank two. It may be better for someone else to learn it."
"At rank two you can summon two skeletons? Does that mean you'll be able to have one hundred of them at max rank?" Mason asked.
Ben shook his head. "The raised undead spells are rather unique in that each of them only has ten ranks, for a maximum of ten raised undead at a time. There is also a caveat where having Raise Skeletal Warrior at rank two will still only let me summon one Skeletal Archer. At least until Raise Skeletal Archer hits rank two."
"I think you should still take it. You'll probably be able to level up the ability a lot faster since an Archer will be out of harm's way and will stay alive longer. You said that you need a skeleton to be active for an hour for the ability to reach rank two, right? You could probably do that tonight."
Ben seemed to think about it while he was chewing. After he swallowed, he nodded. "Alright, I'll take it."
I handed it to Mason who handed it to Ben and then dug around in the pouch for another of the Tier D Skill Gems. Having found one, I rolled it around to see the number.
"The third Tier D Skill Gem is-"
[Jonathan! You and your friends need to get ready to move! Five Spectres will be there momentarily. When they arrive, listen to them!] my mom commanded.
[What's going on?] I asked, dropping the skill gem back into the pouch and pulling on the drawstring to close it before putting it in my storage.
[There's been an attempt on your sisters and you could be a target as well. We're not taking any chances so we're getting you back here ASAP.]
[My sisters?] I gasped. [Are they alright?!]
[Lucille and Alexis are fine but Aleena took an energy bolt to the shoulder. It went through cleanly, cauterizing the wound along the way. She isn't in any danger, but she's being rushed back to the base for surgery.]
[What about the attackers?]
[They're all dead. They were bounty hunters, though not very good ones. Omar and Yuki were with them and kept them safe. Unfortunately an energy bolt was reflected from one of the other Spectres' armor and Yuki couldn't intercept it while in the middle of a fight.]
"Jonathan, what's wrong?" Anja asked after I went silent.
I looked at her and was about to respond when three people appeared out of nowhere behind Ben and the twins. Anja began standing up, an alarmed look appearing on her face. Some sort of energy field encompassed an area around us and I heard a voice behind me.
"Time to go, boss. There's no time to waste."
"Zaszi?" I asked before standing up and turning around.
The petite woman nodded. "Zogyr and I are part of the team shadowing you today. C'mon, we need to go," she commanded before turning to my friends. "Leave the food, you can eat back at the base."
"What's going on?" Mason asked, dropping his slice and unholstering his halberd.
"Zaszi, we don't have time for this. We need to go, NOW!" a man yelled from behind Ben.
Before Ben and the twins could stand up, we were all teleported just outside of the dungeon building. I turned back to see three of the Spectres pulling my friends to their feet, and a second or two later a massive fireball obliterated the picnic table and surrounding area.
I felt someone grip my arm and begin pulling me into the building, followed right after by Spectres dragging my friends in as well.
"Lock us down!" I heard from behind me.
For a few seconds I was able to see a large area on fire outside the building before my vision was blocked by black metal dropping into place at the doors and all of the windows.
I turned in the direction I was being pulled in and saw a woman pop up from behind the counter. She placed the assault rifle she was carrying on the counter before turning around and raising her hand towards the wall behind her. A moment later the wall started swinging open, and Zaszi pulled me towards it.
"Everything is activated," the woman said after she had turned back towards us. "The forcefield is up and you will be able to monitor the situation from inside the safe room."
"Thank you," Zaszi replied, letting go of my arm, she put her hand on my back and directed me into the safe room.
"What's going on?!" I heard one of the twins ask.
"You'll be told in a few minutes, please keep moving," one of the men answered.
When I was about ten feet inside the safe room, Zaszi stopped prodding me forward and turned back the way we had come. I looked back and saw my friends standing together with the other four Spectres standing behind them. One of the Spectres reached over and pressed a button on a panel on the wall, which triggered the large vault-like door to close behind us.
"Come, sit down. I'll explain what's going on," Zaszi said, gesturing to the conference table in the middle of the room before moving to sit down herself.
My friends and I followed while monitors all around the room began turning on, displaying the outside area. The picnic table we were sitting at, and the area nearby were still on fire, and it seemed like it wouldn't end anytime soon. It was already spreading to the nearby foliage, though the four men and three women standing outside of the forcefield didn't seem too concerned about it.
As we watched, six of them started spacing themselves out evenly around the forcefield, while the seventh actually started levitating. She moved until she was perhaps one hundred feet directly over the top of the building before stopping. As soon as she stopped she raised her staff, a red shield enveloping her. The shield looked identical to the one my friends and I had trouble dealing with less than an hour ago.
Shortly after the shield enveloped her, the other six people simultaneously lifted their own staves and, with a gesture, began firing off streams of fire directly at their compatriot. When the streams collided with the shield, it grew incredibly bright forcing us to avert our eyes from the monitor. In another monitor, we could see a very similar stream, though many times more powerful, if the size of it was any indication. It was at least ten times larger than the other six streams being fed into it, and was being fired right down on the forcefield protecting us.
"Is that going to be a problem?" I asked.
"No," Zogyr, who was standing behind me, said. "There is a fusion generator powering the forcefield as well as a backup we can channel our mana into if it becomes necessary. All that is moot anyways, as we have-"
I had spun my chair around when he started speaking, and a few seconds after he stopped talking, I saw all the color drain from his face. Looking at the other Spectres, I saw that they all looked the same.