| Torque saw the demonic army comming towards him. He cursed under his breath, being injured from his fight with the brigands. "Good grief..." He muttered under his breath and then he heard a thump and saw a woman fall from a nearby tree. He blinked in suprise, seeing the crimson eyes staring at him. The eyes of a demon. He thought and winced. "Lass, get up." He told her, offering a hand politely, even though a battle was about to rage (or already was), he didn't give up his chivilry.
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