Of course they wouldn't know the answer, at least not the right one. He had seen to that a long time ago, some secrets weren't meant to be found but it did make them pause and that was enough.<br/><br/>A spinning flick sent the chain to his right towards the archer meant not for his body but his weapon, the other sent after the mage each extending to make up the difference of range. The pause of thought left him an opening and now the shock of the sudden attack provided him more. The chain hit hard against the archer's bow with an audible crack. The bow was not completely destroyed but using it would surely break it the rest of the way. With a yank Durien pulled it from his hands to clatter on the ground. The chain met the mage and wrapped tight around him pinning his arms to his side. With a heave Durien pulled him to him. By the time the mage was within reach the others came to thier senses.<br/><br/>The archer though without his bow still carried a small sword, and of course the armored buffoon was there. He let out a roar and charged in. Durien smiled and threw the mage back at the tank, interrupting his charge so he didn't hurt his ally. The archer unencumbered closed in, empty handed Durien met the archer's strikes, he was fast, and accurate but his weapon was not made to pierce armor like Durien's the hits that landed meerly skipped off. An open palm strike to the chest sent the archer rolling backwards and very slow to even get on his knees. The tank successfully righting his mage counterpart began to glow. A buff from the mage no doubt, the chains on Durien's arms faded away, raising his hand at wiggling a finger at the two,<strong>Aw, aw, aw...</strong><br/><br/>Drawing out his two-handed sword Giant's razor, he hefted it in one hand as though it was made of wood. Pointing it at the pair,<strong> You have one more chance to collect your friend and leave.</strong>Not swayed in any way the tank charged in, rather fast too. Deflecting and allowing the force of the blow to spin him Durien was instantly behind the man and put a foot in his back to send him sprawling into the wall. Half of which came down on top of him. Suddenly Durien was right beside him, and his back was very hot, the mage had cooked up a fireball while the tank charged. Good plan, very effective, Durien's HUD flashed as HP dropped. The armor had taken the brunt of it but he was still cooking a little as he stood up. Surprise showed on the mage's face apparently Durien wasn't supposed to get up.<br/><br/>returning the Razor to his back Durien quick drew his other sword making a broad upward stroke in the process leaving an arc of lightining from scabbard to sword tip and from that arc a bolt of lightining jumped out towards the mage. A master of magic he threw up a shield to block the bolt, as expected. The flash of the bolt hitting the shield kept the mage from seeing anything. Before the flash completely cleared Durien was behind him and wrapped him up.<em>Mages fear me.</em>Durien whispered in his ear. The lower half of his faceplate shifted aside revealing an open mouth and large fangs. Durien bit down, the mage screamed, what the mage saw on his own HUD was his mana fast depleting followed by his HP as he bled out from the wound. Durien dropped him to the ground once he knew the mage didn't have enough left to cast a potent spell. The tank was now moving the stones of the wall falling away from him. He turned to see he was the last one left and was suddenly afraid no one drops a mage that easily without being a mage themselves.<br/><br/><strong>Alright, alright, have little bitch demon.</strong>As he put away his sword and collected his friends.<strong>But we'll be back for you make no mistake.</strong><br/><br/><strong>Fine, but next time I'll just kill you instead, since you don't know how to pick your battles.</strong>Turning to the girl and ignoring any protests he picks her up and walks away.