Armand sighed. "People were brought here randomly. Those with power were weakened before they had a chance to resist or not. There is no way to work with this place. Landel doesn't want our help with anything. We're his toys."

"I haven't seen anyone gain greater power through their own actions. I've seen people tricked and lied to and outright killed. Whether or not we're chasing after Landel's tokens or not." The shield that Morrison had stuck in Armand's mind. They were likely not the only ones with that prize now. It's value had diminished for being hidden. Citan was wrong not to share, and now it was likely too late for them to benefit from its use now.