The Drakenfel warriors stood among the defeated demonic guards that lay around after being defeated by them.
One of them leaned on his weapon and smiled weakly. "We... finally beat them."
Another wiped blood from his body. "Yeah... but it wasn't easy as before."
Then the captain of each group looked at their own teams and shouted. "Stay alert; we are still in the enemy territory."
All of them nodded and began to group up again, staying alert.
But before they could... a chilling voice echoed from above them. "Hehe... how smart of you to stay alert!"
The Drakenfel warriors froze as they turned their heads at the same time toward the same direction.
One of the Drakenfel elders, Mailen, stepped forward and shouted. "Who are you?! Stop hiding and come out!"
There was only silence for a moment, and then... a figure slowly stepped out from the shadows.
He wore black clothes that covered all of his body except his eyes, and beside him...
