"If you don't want to die, gather yourselves by the town's hall." Jannah told the men, putting her arm down to her side.
She glanced at the map, seeing the five red dots run to the front gates.
She turned around, facing the corner where they will turn, and behold, the five men was carrying a mace, axe, and a sword.
"What—"
"W-W-What.."
They must have heard the commotion and immediately went to send back up to the others. Unfortunately, they were too late for the back ups.
Jannah locked eyes with the one who's holding a mace, she smiled softly and actived her skill, "Petrify."
"Ack!" He let out a strained yell, alarming his friends as he dropped the mace by his newly-turned stone foot, cracking it to pieces. The man could feel the pulsing energy that enveloped him like a shroud, until it completely turned him into a stone.
"So?" Jannah gave them a bright smile, that didn't quite reach her eyes, "Who's next?"
"Don't!"