"We have to find him!" Astensia's voice thundered through the air. Her and half of the evac team were standing by the back gate after killing her Demons that nested in the area, and clearing the miasma.
"There were a lot of dead Demons when we showed up here," Amira Vineheart noted. "Was it Lancet's doing?"
"Perhaps he was dragged here by one and had to fight," Jaxen suggested. "But to kill that many Demons. Did he have help?"
Nereus looked at him. "Lancet is much stronger than you think."
Astensia was not listening to any of their speculations, her big blue eyes were wide with desperation and fear, snapping at every corner and hoping she would catch a glimpse of something that told her where Lancet was.
