[b]The Town[/b]

The approach of the hunters was not unnoticed. Those high on the towers relayed the information to the Juggernaut. He let out a growling noise and those clasped onto the tower released their grip and landed on the ground, leaving only two atop it to keep an eye on things. The rest of the Ravagers quickly formed into three small groups of 5 and moved out from the center of the town towards the various hunters that were approaching. It would take only moments before contact would be made with most of the hunters. Unlike many of the demon hordes prior, this one was highly organized and would likely prove a greater challenge to the hunters than the hordes they had previous dealt with.

Joining the small groups moving out towards them were those that were awoken from their rooftop slumbers, now running along the rooftops to join them knowing that the potential food supply had just increased. Demons were much easier to deal with generally when well fed. Those nearest to starvation were the most dangerous of all, having seemingly the energy of a fully rested demon and the ferocity of a creature at the end of its life. Those that they picked up as they moved towards the hunters would be the most dangerous of all, with little regard for their own life.

The demons had no issue indicating their approach, a strange screeching noise, almost like a form of laughter, accompanied the sound of their claws on the dirt and rooftops.