The specimen that Aza'zel was hunting had an unwelcome surprise for the hostages and some of their captors, and it came along with a rather twisted personality switch. Just by the mere sight of some blood, the frightened young girl was transformed into a someone who was bloodthirsty enough to kill the hostages along with the thugs who threatened them. Which only increased the interest that Aza'zel had in the girl before. And she just had created an opportunity for him, maybe he could persuade this evil side of hers to his benefit.
But he wasn't the only one who saw this sudden change of events as a chance to make his move. Even before he could move the young man with the sword had grabbed the girl. And found his way out of the building, but not before he had thrown several daggers towards him and the remaining thugs. Throws that were fast and with precision, enough precision to not kill the ones that were after the girl. But to make them unable to pursue her further.
'Tch.. such a waste. We could've made use out of that girl..'
Aza'zel's giggling voice was replaced by a voice that was trembling with annoyance while it pulled out the daggers that hit him in the shoulder and his left leg. Holding the dagger he pulled out of his shoulder in his hand he looked at the two remaining enemies that were standing in his way.
He saw no chance of winning this right now, not when the remainder of his thugs were wounded and unable to continue as well.
'Guess it's time to go...'
Aza'zel quickly stumbled out of the door to disappear into the night. But before had made his last step out of the door, he looked over his shoulder towards the other mages in the room.
'I will keep an close eye on that girl if I were you, at least that is what I am going to do kekeke!'
With that he closed the door behind him with a slam and vanished into the night. Back to return to his guild and report on what he had found out.
But he wasn't the only one who saw this sudden change of events as a chance to make his move. Even before he could move the young man with the sword had grabbed the girl. And found his way out of the building, but not before he had thrown several daggers towards him and the remaining thugs. Throws that were fast and with precision, enough precision to not kill the ones that were after the girl. But to make them unable to pursue her further.
'Tch.. such a waste. We could've made use out of that girl..'
Aza'zel's giggling voice was replaced by a voice that was trembling with annoyance while it pulled out the daggers that hit him in the shoulder and his left leg. Holding the dagger he pulled out of his shoulder in his hand he looked at the two remaining enemies that were standing in his way.
He saw no chance of winning this right now, not when the remainder of his thugs were wounded and unable to continue as well.
'Guess it's time to go...'
Aza'zel quickly stumbled out of the door to disappear into the night. But before had made his last step out of the door, he looked over his shoulder towards the other mages in the room.
'I will keep an close eye on that girl if I were you, at least that is what I am going to do kekeke!'
With that he closed the door behind him with a slam and vanished into the night. Back to return to his guild and report on what he had found out.