Lazarus had been about to make a hop forwards when he felt to touch of another person on his body. His head snaps to the left to see Liliana brace him, and a quick look of confusion passes over his face.<span style="font-style: italic">Twice in one day? This woman must not e able to.....no weapons. So she must be the group healer. Okay, that makes sense.</span>His bright green eyes meet her's for a moment, before she looks up the hill at the demons.<span style="font-style: italic">One....Two.....Three.....Four. Four demons. Not enough to make me kill, but enough to piss me off.</span>Comes the quick flicker of thought through his mind at the sight of the the figures running towards them. Already, he has given up on the group, and concerns himself only with him, Cuan, and now Liliana. His right hand touches her chin and forces her to look at him. "Look. I don't know your name, but you saved my life. I owe you. We must go. Trust me, it will be better for all of us. They can handle it. If anything comes close to us, I've got a dagger. I can't walk on my own." His bright green eyes gaze deep into her own expressionless face, searching for a hint of any emotion.<br/><br/>He starts to move forward, away from the battleground in order to escape. His bright green eyes show hints of a rage beginning to form deep within his body. Lazzy looks down at Liliana and growls, "Hurry up!" His voice has.....changed. Become a bit deeper. Almost a little distorted. Cuan cowers in his pocket, shivering, knowing what might happen next. The puppy does not want to experience what will happen next.<br/><br/>"Help me get away! I don't want..." Lazarus' voice drifts off, as he is distracted by a sudden thought.<span style="font-style: italic">Would they attack me? They butchered a man up there, but I am much like a demon. I will have to conduct an experiment later.</span>