The two moved smoothly together, as one, and found their way to staggering soliders, who had no hope against them as the two moved, almost seeming to read each others minds, as they attacked, like a pack. Together, they took down every last solider, and rounded up any lost, wandering souls, taking them back to safety. Hope and Solias didn't seem to tire, but rather just kept on going, searching and returning when all seemed well, orr at least not hell on earth as it had been. 

When they made their way back, both had their ears peeled, flickering at the slightest noise, and eyes piercing the darkness, soon returning to the village, where they maintained a guard position, ready to attack if need be.