[h2][center]Barlour City-Joining the race[/center][/h2]
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Wrath was prepared to cross blades with the Half-Demon upstart, but he sensed a shift in the mood of the city, almost at the same time the half-demon took off. Hell and the humans must have been aware of what was here, and he could only trust one of those two factions to keep the seal in one peace. [color=FireBrick]"Let him go, Sage. We've got bigger fish to fry."[/color] Turning towards the sewer access point, he hurried to it and threw the lid off, the strength of said throw leaving it stuck in a nearby wall. [color=FireBrick]"There's a Seal here we can't let Hell beat us to or things are gonna get a lot hotter for everyone. Feel free to follow me down."[/color]

Raising Rage Bringer, he slammed the tip into the ground and made the hole larger so he could jump down, which he promptly did and took off towards the strongest Demon readings in the underground labyrinth. If the Sage had followed, he would glance at him before snorting and looking away. [color=FireBrick]"You know, just because the kid's part demon doesn't mean he's bad. Sure, he had a bad attitude, but nothing else to prove he was evil."[/color] The demonic presences were getting closer and he gripped Rage Bringer's hilt a little tighter.

He focused, and as he rounded a corner, brought his great sword around in an arc, cleaving the heads off of two Hideous that were there. [color=FireBrick]"Here's hoping there's something stronger than that down here."[/color] He stood up straight and rested the blade on his shoulder. Where he could sense the strongest demon presence going was likely the Seal, and Uriel would kick the Nephilim's ass if anything went south.