[b][u]Npc Post Lithium[/u][/b]

 The Balor saw the rush of wind as the powerful hurricane winds tore into the Vrock. Now he had to compromise. The man was looking to slow them by doing something to the gate. So he thought of one thing to fix that. If there was no gate his mission would be futile wouldn't it? He used his telepathy to converse with the Glabrezu within the gate house located above the gate itself. [i] Destroy the gate[/i] was his order and the Glabrezu began doing that. Using their chaos hammer spell as well as other powerful spells about the room tearing chunks out of it. The Balor teleported himself to the gate and began to do the same launching fireball after fireball. He would use telekenisis to move any rubble to prevent it from blocking the way for other demons.
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[b][u]Ishmael[/u][/b]
 
 Ishmael began to move ever closer to the front of the survivors. He quickly found himself standing beside Cassandra. She was conversing or about to converse with one of the elves. He wasn't going to interrupt unless he needed to. You don't need to be a high wizard to know that there was bitter blood between Drow and elves. He looked to see if Hotaru followed him thinking maybe speaking with her would be no harm. 

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 [b][u]Cassandra[/u][/b]
 
 Cassandra simply showed her the map. "Look the closest and safest place for us to go is to the city belonging to your people" she answered. "Look me being a dark elf I am not allowed in the elven cities so I need you to them once we get close enough. I will go my own way from there. I did not survive a attack from demons to die by the volley of arrows from your kin" she explained.

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[B][U]Npc post sewers[/U][/B]
 The survivors followed their leaders passing the helmet about and each one took a drink from the purified water within. The water did some good for them but their minds had other worries besides those of the flesh. One such worry was of the shape of the battle ontop. The other was for what the road led them. They were nervous and worried and who would blame them. They lost their homes and family members. For the streets above were littered with bodies of men and women. Soldiers and Civilians. There were even a few dead children above. The fate of those still locked in their homes or fighting the demons will either soon be death or forever in servitude.