"That's a Fallen Lord of Chaos..." (Davoth)
"What did you say that was?" (me)
"A Fallen Lord of Chaos..." (Davoth)
I saw the fear in Davoth's eyes as he repeated that name. He wasn't scared even when facing the Infernal Creatures, but he was afraid of this thing; that alone was enough to make me look at it seriously.
"Damn it! This was the worst possible time!" (Davoth)
"We have to reunite with the others, now!" (Davoth)
I wanted to know more about the enemy, but from the way his eyes wandered, it seemed like he was contemplating a plan or analyzing something in his mind. For both our sakes, I just hope he's thinking of something useful since he recognized that thing.
"Why is it still?" (Me)
"He's not standing still, he's recovering while simultaneously breaking the remaining seals and restraints on him, the chains that were still attached to his limbs." (Davoth)
"This buys us some time, but not enough. We need to reunite now!" (Davoth)
