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After months of convincing himself that good people outside would come to save the students and staff, Camilo Aguilar was finally proven right.
When he received news that the young students were safe in the spare office with Neva and Norman, he immediately ran to the wooden bridge. They had to stop the growing group of alliance followers from invading the courtyard and entering the castle. He had been an incompetent teacher all year long, so it was now his responsibility to protect the children, or die trying. He was halfway down the bridge, firing spells at the opponents in an attempt to push them back, before he noticed the dead bodies. It took him a second to realise that they were not casualties of this battle, but inferi on the alliance's side. As a few of them made their way toward him, Camilo took a deep shuddering breath and repeatedly conjured jets of flames in the direction of the animated corpses. "Incendio!"
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