He turned aside from the 'city' before it had done more than start sprawling on the edge of the horizon, heading for a nearby mountain, that had its foothills less than a quarter mile from the compound. He climbed up the sides of it, finding several good cliffs that he could use for a vantage point, before choosing one that had some cover, and no evidence of recent predators or traps. He changed back into himself as he lay down on the edge of the cliff, setting up the powerful anti-personnel rifle he had taken from the armory, and then put a terrain illusion over the cliffside, giving it a slight bump that blocked him from view. He then cast a quicken spell to disguise the aura, making it appear as if this was real terrain, before sculpting the land down to match the normal one. Ten minutes later, it was set to his satisfaction, and he had changed the layout of the cliff enough that someone would have to step on him to find him.<br/><br/>That done, he began using the scope to examine the compound, marking several spots that would be excellent for traps, and began pulling his instant traps from his belt. The traps were loaded into cartridges, which carried a pocket sized dimensional space, and more of the aura canceling spell to keep anyone from noticing them. Several explosion types, a double handful of bear traps, a few foot spike traps, anything to distract and confuse the defending demons while his troops blasted the base to hell. He scanned the compound a second time, this time checking for slaves or breeders, not sure if they would be outside or in one of the buildings. He sent a message back, requesting a half dozen transports to ready for hostage extractions, as well as a dozen of his Air Walker Defenders to ready to escort the transports out, two to a transport. He grimaced, realizing that their name, Defender, was not accurate, and made a note to come up with a better one later.