Durjaya sat cross-legged in front of his tent. When he saw Ebio walking past he stood, wondering if he should join her. He looked around, it seemed quiet. In a nearby tent a human male was snoring loudly, but it was quiet other than that.<br/><br/>Durjaya shrugged his shoulders as if pushing a thought from his mind, and he moved to join Ebio after all. Thoughts of the earlier conversation with Etzali and the strange Puppeteer were still fresh in his mind. He was eager for the battle to be over, and half dreaded its coming. It was the first time he felt such an emotion. He knew his comrades in arms were going to die, human and demon alike. There was a chance Durjaya himself would not live to see this battle's end, but whether he lived or died, he just wanted it to end.