They were back on the trail of the demon, having grabbed their horses and set off after the beastly demonic man with the scar across his face. The scar she put there for him so many years ago. This was her chance at redeeming herself. The trail was leading south towards a village that was considered a bit of an off shoot of Mare Maris. A child by the name of Noah had built a temple there according to one of her colleages. It seemed that the trail of the demon was heading for that city. They would need to corner him soon. Otherwise he would continue his killing spree in that fair city. She really didn't care about who was the leader or what not. All she wanted was to kill this demon before the killings began. Afternoon was slowly going into night as the trail of Malathorne was drastically changed. The went west for a little while and then back north.
What in the name of the nine hells was on this demon's mind. He was insane or just now trying to throw them off the trail. Or perhaps he was just trying to confuse them. So Kitsume would look a fool. Either way they finally around the middle of the night had to stop for the sheer lack of light to track in. Kitsume was fine, but her five companions were only human.
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pwc: 246 (LoM)
