Xyveris laughed softly and looked at Caden.  Caden looked to be almost three now, his little tentacles waving in the air.  "I'd rather keep him near me," Xyveris said.  "Only because with the storm as it is, sometimes magic can go awry.  Running water has always been a powerful thing amongst magical works and creatures."  A smile cast her way, he'd gesture for her to go ahead and head out into the Night Parade.  "Go find one of the kobolds and they'll direct you to him I'm sure."<br/><br/>The magic of the leader would flow out from him and to the others with him.  The storm was near its peak, and now would be the time to strike.  Lightning channeled from Heaven, the cleansing rain would provide the component to cleanse the supernatural of their precious cover.  Some would die within this battle, he was sure, but such things were expected.  Every life given over to God in the throes of battle would be one more soul in Heaven at the end days.