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An army of maybe fifty Mage-Knights all dressed in military outfits fitted with pieces of Armor, armed with martial weapons ranging from swords to spears to Axes spread out searching an empty space.
One Mage-Knight didn't join the search. He held a hand forward holding a device that projected what looked like a crude depiction of a Map. Or at least that was what it was usually meant to be. At the moment it was flickering so much that the tiny dot that should have indicated the location of this Army's rescue target was fluctuating. Sometimes looking like it was right ahead, and other times looking like it was a hundred meters away in the opposite direction.
They had been moving in circles so much so far unable to make heads or tails about their target's location. They could all feel that there was something not quite right about this place but none of them could quite place their finger on what that was.
