11-16-2008, 09:34 AM
Fenriol raised his head like a noble and nodded once to assure Mian it would be fine. His cold eyes hardened at the cloud of pyreflies as they dispersed and headed toward the woods nearby, where the oversouled Dingo was waiting to take them. He gave them one more reassuring look and darted off faster than the eye could see toward the Fiend's general direction. Its scent was strong, but its bloodlust was stronger. That alone could lead him to it.
"I don't suffer from insanity, I enjoy every minute of it!"