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Post by Pater Dominguez on Aug 5, 2011 12:22:19 GMT -5
And so it began... Cross' group had set their path through the corn, towards ... anywhere really. Aside from compass, they were unguided in this sea of tall vegetation, completely defenseless and unaware... Or were they? Because the priest was another compass - he knew where to go, he could sense the demonic presence ... and where did it come from. Unlike the other group... And yet the priest was glad the other group was ... away.
They were non-believers, they liked bickering. Having those around would only cause more dissent than it was there already. Hopefully they'd find more consent among themselves. It was better that way. And besides, they did not know where to go, there was a chance they won't meet as many demons, if any. Unlike the priest's group, who was going straight for it...
The column was going forward slowly. There were some peoples with knives, they cut the corn in front of them to make way. That probably gave enough warning to whatever they were hunting for, but hey, they probably knew already. Cross did not expect them to jump the demons by surprise - obviously, first blow would belong to the enemy. He only hoped he could sense it in time...
- I feel we're getting closer. Whatever happens - don't panic. Ever. Lord's with us...
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