It was Night catching them off guard now; moreover, they didn't even have any artifacts on them to use. With one last explosive stride, he appeared between them and the door they were about to enter. He held his finger out, and a shimmering golden sphere formed at his fingertips, a neat little trick inspired by Nyx.
He flicked it towards them. The sphere wasn't meant to hurt them. In the pitch-dark corridors, a blast of light like that was utterly blinding. He took this opportunity to strike them in their limbs, rendering them immobile. If not for those weird artifacts, he never would've been concussed previously.
