The camp started gathering itself in a panicked frenzy. What small families existed within this band were were having short terse arguments about what they should bring along before they eventually just left it behind.  While the humans were working on moving out, Reinard followed Daniel right out of camp again. He knew from experience that before they made an escape they needed to verify that their escape route was viable. Without means of escape they were sunk. Thankfully when they arrived at the tunnel it looked to be clear and ready to go.<br/><br/>Looking to Daniel when he began to sign, Reinard paused. He did not feel good about staying put. He wanted to be there to guard the people in camp, but they really did not have the time to argue that point. This was not a place they would want to linger. Every moment brought them closer to danger. Nodding in understanding he watched the man run back towards camp, holding his sword at the ready in case anyone or anything came to try and sabotage the tunnel.<br/><br/>Silence hung in the air and all he heard was the  wind and the distant bustle of the camp. Soon after, Reinard's ears pricked at a sound from the direction of the encampment. The earth rumbled and he flinched at the sound of far off screams. Red eyes widening, he knew in one short devastating second something was wrong.<br/><br/>Leaving the tunnel behind he raced back towards camp. As he ended up back where the traveling camp had once been there was now a blasted heath. Bodies were strewn about the blast area and he was drew in a sharp breath. As he stared wide eyed over the expanse, his blood started to boil hotter than the flames and his grip tightened on his blade. Just a few feet away, a lower demon was hunched over the body of a human who'd been charred by the blast. With a deep growl, Reinard heft his sword with both hands and swung wide, lobbing the demon's head across the flaming field.<br/><br/>After that first kill, his mind went momentarily blank with pain and rage. Reinard wasn't even aware of the dark demon ichor splattering across him as he cut through the beasts. Given a brief moment to come to his senses he heaved in a breath. Through all of his fury and vengeance, tears pricked his eyes and he felt the weight of despair start to press down upon him. Lowering his head slightly he tried to push through it. He was only pulled out of it when he felt a hand, a human hand grab him by the wrist.<br/><br/>Turning his head, he looked down to Daniel. A small tiny spark of relief lit in him when he saw he was only injured and not among the bodies. Reinard was hardly thinking as he let himself be pulled away from the carnage and back towards the tunnels. Thankfully they were still accessible. They raced inside and Reinard turned back to watch Daniel light the fuse. It was too short and mere seconds after it detonated. Stumbling slightly they continued on their way.<br/><br/>As they made a hasty retreat, Reinard kept his eye on Daniel. The demon's mind wandered to the others. Where had they been when the camp was set ablaze? Did they make it out? They had to. If they didn't...<br/><br/>His thoughts were cut short when Daniel suddenly stopped and nearly toppled over. He was right there to catch the man from falling. Just as quickly he was snatched up by the girl that had been sitting next to him at the camp fire the first night. They weren't the only survivors. That gave the demon a sense of hope, until his eyes landed on Kol. Before he had the chance to shoot a glare her way he turned his head at the sound of his name. The question was not an easy one to answer. Lowering his head slightly his shook it.<br/><br/>"We haven't seen anyone else. The camp was...We're the only ones that made it to the eastern tunnel." This was not news he wanted to deliver. This was not news he wanted to hear coming from himself. It was just him and Daniel. Two survivors of a failed escape. It was like things were repeating themselves.