"Amazed" was an understatement for what Ray felt toward the safehouse that Starblaize's squad used. Rotating flames made a sphere around them, and in the middle of it a mansion as luxurious as one could get was made. Golden walls were enough for Ray to know that place cost them way more than anyone should have paid.
"I'm sorry, my master can't let you in; she will be here in less than a minute." A butler bowed to them next to the entrance walls.
Ray didn't mind it; another thing had his attention. The flames' rotating speed was different at different parts; scanning some parts, magic flow on top of it was so much lower.
"This thing is not a simple shield." He whispered to himself; after a few seconds of observation, he found after some rotations the color of flames became brighter, yet it disappeared after another rotation.
