Camp, day 11, 25:25
The mercenaries turned at Shara as she leapt at them, preparing for combat. It was at this point Shara may realise she was fighting about fourteen people who were used to working together and armed with a motley assortment of bows, shields, varying degrees of armour and melee weapons. The mercenary she slashed at raised his shield to to block the blow.
Speedy would find the camp to be relatively large but sparse. Books and artifacts were next to great wooden chests, braziers kept the place lit, there was a tent made of dark leather that still seemed warm to the touch, there was a large metal hammer that could probably make someone explode in one blow, there was what seemed to be dead demonic fetuses in various stages of development pickled in jars. The dominating feature of the camp was a large shallow pool at its center. It held what looked like a mixture of oil and blood, and the corpses of the mercenaries and Shara were strewn around it, buried beneath the snow.
Vala, day 11, 25:30
Only one merc survived the flames, stripping off what was left of his armour to gain speed and stop himself from burning more as he ran to Quan Chi's cell, intent on busting the door down and recusing his master.
