Gary
As Noctis teleported, he'd appear instantly beside Akira, his grey eyes adjusting to gaze at the sacrifices being lined up. He scowled at the monsters, wishing for both his former strength and his magical blade- with those he *Could* Have slaughtered this camp. Still he had to think and play it smart. 

He leaned into her to listen, nodding his head in agreement to acting fast. As he began to make a plan, he felt the ping of divine blood and grabbed Akira by the collar, pulling her to him so he could whisper to her in return. 

"I sense another demigod, or something akin to a demigod. I don't know what it is, but it might be the main sacrifice- divine blood is a powerful catalyst to summon greater demons." He whispered, releasing her clothes as he tried to focus in on the divine energy and locate it. If he could eliminate their ability to use that demigod, they'd have much much more time to rid the leaders and negate the chance of this dark god being summoned right away- though if they failed to kill the leaders they'd find another or use himself, he supposed. 

Noctis moved quickly and silently, his dagger held in his left hand, scanning.
Patrick
*The war camp was lively and wild, if an unorganized military camp was considered a storm than this camp could be hurricane. Gholls and a handful of human cultists could be seen looking rather relaxed and comfortable, some didn't even carry weapons or armor with them. Confident in their scouts and warriors. A few hyenas sleeping and resting, the tents had generous torches around yet a sharp eye could find a lot of blindspots and darker corners. When the hand of Noctis reached out to pull her collar, he would not get the results that he expected. Due to how her kimono was made of soft and fine silk, he pulled her collar and clothing. Instead of pulling the woman closer, it simply pulled the kimono off of her. Causing her shoulders and cleavage to be bitten by the colder air, the kitsune slowly turned her head down and then at the demigod.*

```"Normally I would politely kill a man who committed such perverted acts upon me. Haha, but enough of this. Let's find this demigod before it becomes a vessel for our ugly demon to arrive in."```

*Akira said as she'd fix up her kimono and had a smile on her face, adjusting the wardrobe malfunction for a moment as she pondered darker thoughts. Many have fell in love and lust upon seeing the kitsune, her beauty was undeniable but unfortunately her bloodlust was similar. All she truly required was a fair reason for one to die for her to act upon her terrible fantasies. The fox began to teleport swiftly around the large camp, carefully signaling the man to follow if it was clear.*

*After some time of searching and scouting, a particular fancy tent came to view. A rather scary looking gnoll with heads trophies on his belt, began to bark orders as it ripped the ear off a smaller gnoll. It's voice was deep and rough, a monstrous voice that would give even men nightmares. Clad in cruel and rough armor, spiked shield and a sharp axe on its person.*
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```"BRING MORE SWEETS! MORE SWEETS! MILK, HONEY AND SWEETS! NO MEAT. HEAR BOSS OR BOSS TAKE EARS!"```

*The general gnoll barked his order as a whining gnoll began to struggle in his grip, before being thrown into a pile of cages. The gnoll shook his head as he peeked into the fancy looking tent, his anger faded into concern and caution in his eyes. Although, his expression was hidden by a metal skull helmat. The gnoll slolwy turned its head up to the moon, looking at the moon... One would notice a shade of red beginning to form at its edge. A blood moon was on its early stage of forming. A distant storm echoed its thunder from a distant, as Akira remained close to Noctis as they viewed the scene. A singular ping was felt stronger and more potent, as if the gods themselves directed the demigod to the fancy tent. The tent was much larger and made with more sturdy material, although a few patches were made around it. This was certainly a stolen tent, the original owners must have been rich... And most likely dead now. A pair of gnolls began to exit the tent as they rushed to get pots of honey and milk.*
Gary
"Oh, please." He said, rolling his eyes. He'd seen enough breasts to last him a lifetime, although Akira was built as wonderfully as he'd expect from his father and was warm, soft in the right places and familiar- he was *Not* The type of man to ogle a woman in an indecent state unrequested. He'd been the unwilling object of others lust too many times to ever do it to another, even Eliza had not been looked at in that manner when she'd drawn her blade from her lovely bosom. His eyes lingered not on her as she readjusted herself, then he followed with his own teleportation as she began to move. The raven haired beauty was burning through his weakened reserves, but he had no choice but to push on. 

"There, in tent. Who or whatever it is- they are within that tent. The large Gnoll-" He said, grimacing at the sight of it. It would be no weak beast, its speech was clear and its aura menacing to him. This was a fell creature indeed, a cut above the others of its ilk. "Is it one of the leaders then? If we strike together we may be able to strike it down before it can respond." He said, adjusting his knife to be ready to strike. 

"I teleport behind him to get his knee and drop him, you use your own weapon or magic to strike at the neck, its unarmored and a vital point. If we fail to kill him then, the fight will be rough, but I will try to keep his attention so you can strike the killing blow." He said softly, wtching the gnolls run off for the sweets. That was odd indeed, sweets... What could want sweets, what would be the purpose? There was so much of the puzzle unseen but they had to act swiftly. If they killed this Gnoll they could get to the divine presence within the tent and ruin the Gnolls plans here and now.