Jesuin, having taken a moment to meditate on his situation, was surprised at the sudden commotion. He quickly caught himself on the edge of the fountain before he could fall into it, quickly grabbing for his longsword as he turned back towards the commotion. The agile elf caught his attention, realizing that the rumors that he had heard from the camps were true. His eyes quickly followed the elf's attack as it embedded itself into a pair of orcs. He raised his blade, ready to come to the defense of the orcs, before he looked again; these were not thralls. Their banners were of a different clan, and the lingering redness that were in their eyes reeked of fel energies.<br/><br/>At the sight of the doomlord, the paladin charged forward as fast as he could; letting out a battle-cry as he slammed hard into the demon's side. The force of the charge would be enough to knock the woman free. He swung his blade like it was made of air, maneuvering the large blade as he sliced deep into the demon's side, pouring some of his holy energy into his strikes to add to the damage he was causing to the creature.<br/><br/>One of the lesser demons jumped at the paladin, raking it's claws along his cloak and plate armor. He cursed, wincing a bit in pain as he swung around, cleaving the head of the imp from it's shoulder.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>