Andrew walked out the gate, before mounting a pure black Stallion. He then looked down towards Andryr. "You ready for this, son?"He asked, before he took off on horse. He kept his eyes forward, his mind clear of any thought, but Ellowynn.......No, He wouldn't let it happen. Not again. The Demon's had taken enough from him......It was time to stop running, and start pushing back.

The Demon simply smiled, before walking forward to her, grabbing her chin. "That's no way to talk to your betters, pet. Of course this is what we did to your people. You all have such.......unique features. "He said with a devilish grin (ba-dum-csh). "Don't think about escaping. That poison in you will keep you down long enough for your master to take you to your new home. "He said, lifting her up. "Come on now, this is a young, fine specimen! Who wouldn't like to have this as a trophy!?"He yelled, before the demons began cheering.