"The sooner that goat finishes his business, the sooner we can leave this shithole," the man continued to curse angrily. "I have to bring that brat and that bitch, but who knows how deep they have fallen. What a moronic plan!"
Damon, who was standing close to the man, sneered after hearing the ravings of the angry man. 'It's as I feared. This fucker is one of Shadowhoof's dogs!'
Even though the man was resting, Damon seriously doubted whether he could defeat the man with a sneak attack. A sorcerer probably would have a few life-saving tricks.
After weighing his options, Damon decided the best tactic he knew when going against a stronger enemy, ganking. His two-meter-long nightcrawler was already one of the bosses on this floor.
Damon ordered the nightcrawler to gather its 'troop' and get near the enemy. As soon they were near enough to attack he picked a runestone out of his pouch.
'Dark Flame'
