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Damien walked along slowly, hands folded inside his sleeves. He appeared to listen to Firebrand's description carefully. His brow furrowed as he considered, emphasizing the creases that had developed between his eyes from his constant ire. "I thank you for your warning, great devil. Lord Asmodeus is wise, and if what you say is true, then heeding him will spare us such agony of foolishness. He will command us to where we will be most useful, and that is where I will go. I live now only to serve his will, for I share the great lord's disdain for this broken mockery of existence. The only true justice is submission to Asmodeus' order."

Damien exhaled with a frown. "I sense his will, and it calls me to a place very very far from here. Yet, as of this moment, what he commands is impossible for my mortal self to accomplish. It is on the other side of this world, in a land called 'Australia.'" He grumbled. "Simply impossible." The necromancer continued walking. "If Asmodeus seriously intends this, then HE will have to produce a miracle to get us there himself. I cannot believe..."

Then Damien was stopped in his tracks by the appearance of Ozo. 

The human was stunned and stood there with his jaw flapping open until he dropped to his knees. "God forgive me! I shall never doubt you again!" It took him a moment to collect himself and stand up. He was almost trembling as he felt the eye of his deity upon him. He looked slightly shocked as he replied to the large fishy-lookin dude. "Yes... unholy servant. Please take us to..." Damien swallowed, "Australia."