The town was proving to be a popular destination. A human in plain sight and something unseen but certainly demonic was present somewhere ahead, and behind her, the distinct feeling of a demon not too far away, though not one she immediately recognized. The town gave many conflicting signals, but these struck her plainly.

That such a town would be a popular destination was not too surprising, though it wasn't what she counted on. But then, there were many things in the past two months she hadn't counted on. More observation would be necessary before dedicating herself to her next move. Their goal was likely to destroy the hero, and that goal was one she seriously doubted would go far at all. If every one of her own plans had failed, what could a group of humans and a strange mix of others possibly hope to do?

She took up a position besides a small ruined building, smashing away with her wrist an undead that was shambling towards her. Patience, observation, and the occasional annihilation of lifeless pawns.