Nymeri, hearing the bell on the door jingle, looked and saw two demons talking to a squirrel Anithrope.  "<span style="font-style: italic">Hello young sir, I believe you have something that belongs to us.</span>" Nymeri grabbed the handle of his sword, as he could tell the little one was in danger. He was focused, as he always was when it came to fighting against demons of the damned.<br/><br/>"<span style="font-style: italic">Kill them all and find that object.</span>" As soon as the demon stopped talking, as quick as a flash, Nymeri sliced the demon behind the one holding the squirrel. The other demon looked at Nymeri, growling viciously. "What's the matter? Did Flea just slice your little friend? Aw, you miss him already? I'll be happy to send you to where he is," Nymeri said with a smile.<br/><br/>**********<br/><br/>Viktor followed his wife back to the bed chamber, only to watch Ophelia scry for the ones sent to the port. He watched as they came to a squirrel Anithrope, and questioning him. But his face turned grim as he saw one of them being sliced in two.<br/><br/><span style="color: #000000">"Curses! How can there be warriors there, and a Paladin, no less? ARGH!"</span>Viktor's anger flourished.