Rinic and his men moved silently through the night, heading carefully towards their destination. Not a single light or sound came from them, as the arcane spell 'sense void' had been fast upon them. This made the user or the ushers party completely unnoticible without detect magic. So, the troop pushed onward, knowing what waited. Their swords were sharpened, their armor gleamed, all ready to drop into the cave and slay the hell beast where it stood. But, they knew it wouldn't be that easy. A number of them steeled themselves for a painful death at the hands of the Demon or his orcs. None of that mattered though, as long as in the end, they had been cut down. As they jogged along the rolling hills Rinic looked up at the night sky for the fear of seeing it no longer dwelt on him. It was a jet black sheet of nothingness. Somehow, not a star nor a moon was able to shine its kind ligh onto Rinic and his party. [i] This must be the work of the demon[/i], he thought. It's death was a long time coming. His abusive power needed to be stopped, and they were going to do it.