Andryr smirked, and nodded. "Don't have to tell me twice." He said, following Andrew into the castle and through it's halls. Quickly killing any other demons that stood in their way, and enjoying it.


Elowyyn grit her teeth when the demon jabbed her skin with a rock and glared at him with hateful eyes. Her hair covered her eyes as she just sat there- waiting for the worst to happen. She needed to try and think of something. Wait..she was an elf. Most elves knew magic. But how could she manage to use her magic in a situation like this? She didn't know.. Was this really how was going to be for the elven knight? Even though the worst of the poison had been alleviated, she could still feel herself slowly slipping into darkness.