''huh?!'' all deamonette's said. the boat was only a piace of driff wood. ''it's driff wood''. quin growled, ''what?...you mean we've being wait to ambush...driff wood!?'' the daemon looked worried, feeling the hellhound's temp rise. ''who's the scout?'' one stepped forward. quin slashed with her sword. at first in did nothing, then the daemonette slid in half. cut from right sholder to left hip. ''grrr...find them...NOW!!!'' a huge cloud of dust replaced the group as thay legged it.