Drachon had ran out of the back of the inn, the man whose name he was still unsure of was cursing, but otherwise was not resisting. Farish on the other hand had broke away from the elf's grasp and before he could speak, the boy told him he was going back, that his magic would be of assitance to the others still fighting in the inn. Drachon did not try to stop the young halfling as he ran back towards the inn, he trusted the boy, and the elf believed him when he said he could look after himself. The man had stopped his cursing and was now looking at the inn, a look of confusion of his face, the elf spoke quickly, as quickly as he could while speaking english anyway. "we have no time for questions, i know of the object you carry, and it is far more dangerous than you could imagine." He glanced at the inn and had saw more demons start to pour in, when he saw a large barrier erected inside the inn. Drachon couldn't help but smile<span style="font-style: italic">it seems that the boy has a few tricks up his sleeves</span>.<br/><br/>The elf took his attention away from the inn, they need to make an escape, while the barrier would slow the demons down, they would not keep them at bay forever. He looked down the alleyway which the backdoor had taken them too, He then grabbed the man by the shoulder and before he could argue, Drachon had already began pulling him down the alley. They had just made there way out onto a street when the elf had saw a small group of four demons, they must be a scout group looking for a way around the barrier. Just as Drachon noticed the demons, they noticed them "<span style="color: #FF4000">you there, stop!</span>" in a fluid motion that was a second nature to the elf, he had drawn his bow and notched an arrow. In two blinks of an eye, Drachon had let loose two arrows that whistled as they cut through the air, making a dull thunk as they found their place in the center of two of the demons heads.<br/><br/>The other two demons had already begun shouting for their brethren, and the elf could pick up the sound of their charging feet. How many were there, judging from the sound, it was at least a small army. Drachon knew that they would not be able to fend off the onslaught of demons, and that if they tried to run they would eventually be caught, they needed to hide, fast. The elf had grabbed the man and dragged him into an alley a few feet behind them. Drachon had clasped his mouth over the mans mouth and put a finger to his lips, beckoning silence. He closed his eyes and a shimmering aura started to appear, covering both of the beings. The aura soon faded and the man and elf were both rendered invisible to all but each other. The demons had soon made their way to the alley, Drachon counted at least two dozen, but he remained silent, his hand clasped tightly over the mans mouth as the demons charged down the alley, roaring with bloodlust.<br/><br/>Drachon waited a moment after the final demon had passed to release the man and dispel his camouflage. The elf had looked at the man and bowed, when he straightened himself, he spoke is a whisper, wary of any stray demons "Please forgive me for the rude behavior, but you must understand, i must keep that object away from those beasts " He had extended his hand, this was a human greeting, from what he understood, it was called a 'handshake'. "My name is Drachon, though the circumstances of this meeting are dark, it is a pleasurable one all the same" The elf smiled at the man warmly, he had hoped that this man would come to understand the elfs purpose behind all of this, and would join him in his cause,