Ch. 419 I already have a Paramore

The iron bars might as well have been made out of wet tissue paper for all the difficulty they gave Titan who burned through the lock keeping them closed faster than what Sid could have done with his best liquid fuel powered metal working torches. The sound of the iron bar gate-like door scraping the rock floor as it opened attracted the attention of the three mages that were acting as guards at the bottom of the stairs. Proving that Titan's decision to get the adults first was probably a good one. He could handle a single mage, but three would overwhelm him.