[@Eviledd1984] Madawc squinted. That type of bright magic spell he saw... it wasn't the first time. That clearly pointed out to one thing. The demon got off the horse and took the hammer from his back, tightening the grasp around the shaft. The Red Dove... those bloody bastards! Not that he would decline the fact that a bunch of those goblins got toasted, but if the senses of the one that spell came from were as good as the magic was, he had trouble incoming. He still wasn't sure if he should make an attempt to get away, but according to his experience it already was too late for that.