Ravus smiled, a small trickle of blood was falling from his eye. "No wine?" Ravus laughed and continued to fight, spilling the powder behind him. He continued to hack around the horde, herding them into the giant black powder circle he had made and fired onto the line igniting and trapping the larger group "sometimes I really do enjoy knowing when I can take something out and make something delicious out of its ashes." The fire quickly died down, leaving only a few and ash. "There will be more, much much more." He reloaded all of his pistols and began to pour the contents of one of his vials onto moonslight, "Avo, bless this blade so that it may strike down the source of this evil." Ravus waved his blade over what was left of the fire and his blade burst into flames, the orange fire slowly becoming steady pale blaze. "Now, where are you monster?"