Thamuz was in the middle of battle, not knowing with whom, but not caring either. With the number of angels swarming the place, keeping track of names at this point was pointless. He had lost sight of his king at some point but judged he was somewhere in the heat of battle. Slowly, the demon made his way back the way he had come until he could clearly hear the voice of Astaroth above all else.<br/><br/>Processing his king's words, Thamuz watched, almost in shock as the portal was opened. He knew Astaroth wasn't one to back down easily, and judging from the carnage around him, it had not been a decision made lightly. At the king's words, Thamuz followed him through the portal.<br/><br/>He didn't regret the decision, but he also wasn't overly fond of the pain that came with it. He trusted Astaroth, but the demon couldn't help but wonder what he had done before passing out.<br/><br/><br/>When he had awoken, it was to the sounds of voices, but not any that he recognized. Opening his eyes, Thamuz tried to figure out where he was but was stopped by the feeling of being moved. The demon remained silent, accessing the situation until a familiar voice caught his attention. Hearing Astaroth's voice, Thamuz waited, knowing he had something planned.<br/><br/>Watching as his king took the voice of one of the men, Thamuz followed suit upon gaining permission to do so. When the man's voice had been forfeited to the demon, Thamuz directed his questions towards Astaroth.<br/><br/>"My King, forgive me, but where is this place? And what has happened?"