The cry of an innocent bystander made Giselle's heart lurch since that had not been intentional at all.  She was about to head down to investigate, 'death cry' or not, but then Voidspawn creatures started to appear in the tunnel.  It was about this time that she saw Edgar take a hit that should have killed him, but instead just seemed to make him royally pissed.  Then he transformed, and Giselle knew he was no mere human warrior with a cocky attitude as he tore apart anything in front of him.  That was damn impressive, to say the least.  There went that plan as she fired arrow after arrow down the tunnel, shredding almost anything with the powerful barrage that was caught in her deadly range.  This bow had torn apart a catapult with a dozen shots, had blown a ship in half when a single arrow had found the munitions pile in its hold, a couple of zombies were nothing to this magical item but the demons would be a little tougher.  Not much tougher however.  The lights behind them made by Jiro helped at least.  "We need to retreat!  Voidspawn are not enemies you want to engage unless you have magical weaponry or powerful spells to hold them back!  Demons in general are immune to most weapons that don't have strong enough magics on them.  Believe me, I know!"  Twinkle had no effect on most higher level demons such as Balors and above, but Icingdeath was no regular sword that had ever been seen before.  Taulmerial had a better chance however since it was a powerful weapon in its own right with its matching quiver of arrows which never ran out thanks to their own enchantments upon the quiver and the arrows themselves.<br/><br/>Cecilia meanwhile stopped as she saw Demvarian hiding, HIDING! of all things from a rag tag group of warriors.  When she looked down the hall however, she too had to hide despite the fact that one of them was the cursed Giselle Do'Urden.  "That bitch.....Demvarian!  That black skinned bitch is the one that killed my twin sister.  I don't care how we do it, but I want her alive so I can kill her myself!"  She shouted just loud enough to be heard by the man in the dark armor who was on the other side of the passageway, her red eyes glowing with evil intent and open hostility.  "I want to hear her scream in agony before begging for a death I won't give to her until her mind is shattered and broken beyond all repair.  Then will I slit her throat and drain her dry!"  She growled, clenching her red armored hand until the knuckles underneath turned a shade whiter than what they were already.  For her, there would be no mercy, no chance to become more than what she was.  Only death awaited her at Cecilia's hands.<br/><br/>http://forgottenrealms.wikia.com/wiki/Taulmaril (http://forgottenrealms.wikia.com/wiki/Taulmaril)  (Taulmaril the Heartseeker.)