The Lich looks at the now destroyed town. He starts walking back over to the mountain while the army under Grunnel's command occupies the ruins of the town. Once back in his lair a good few hours later (I skip uneventful scenery for this guy. He would just kill it. XD), he takes a crystal ball and looks at it. He mutters a scrying spell to watch over the main city, and almost spews out his wine at what he sees. "Well, I'd guess a town turned to ash is the least of their worries now! JORGEN!" The human in the marked black leather enters. "Send a scouting party to the city. Kill the demons. Can't have the blasted red skinned vermin ruining my fun." He waves his hand to tell Jorgen he is dismissed. Jorgen bows, and is off. Those two where the best of his five generals. They would not let him down even if it meant their life. He made sure of that. He continues to watch the area, all the while sipping his wine. He even takes another crystal ball and uses it to fly around the city. anyone in the city would see it as a ball of black fire.