Arokleth froze as she heard commotion at the top of the cliff. She figured she must have been too caught up with fighting the demon to notice it before. With a thought, her body once again became that unsettling cloud of black mist as she ascended to the top of the cliff, reforming in a tree that overlooked the area. She saw Damien facing the massive green dragon and smirked.<span style="font-style: italic">'Looks like he has problems of his own right now.'</span>she thought, reclining against the trunk of the tree she was sitting in to watch the fight.