Devaguea listened to the fight and tried to not fume quietly, but that random magic burst that had shattered the fly and invisibility spells had been TOO coincidental to not be enemy action; too perfectly timed. But if they were being scried or watched from afar, he couldn't sense it.<br/><br/>His musings were cut short as the ground seemed to tremble, and he looked around with a frown, before jerking his head to the north. "New path, I do not want to chance the river until we have no other choice."