A large puff of smoke appeared in front of everyone. As the smoke cleared, a magician holding his staff was in the middle. The man was held his staff up high, everyone could feel the power resonating from it, and from him. His staff had a few small electric sparks buzzing around it. He had short brown hair and a large cloak that covered most of his face with the collars.
Behind each member of the group, a shadow appeared behind them. The shadow took human shape, and a blade appeared in their hands, each one holding up to a neck. Everyone stood there, tense for a few moments, before the mage in the middle began to speak, "Why are you all trespassing on our land? and using extremely powerful magic to do so?" he asked, them, moving his head around to make sure no one tried anything.