They went off into the forest, everyone trailing behind Wes. He seemed to know the way at the time. He held up his hand for everyone to stop. "I hear something," he said.
Everyone else listened and heard the large footsteps of demons getting closer. "Their coming," Nina said.
"Get ready to fight." Wes grabbed his sword and held it firm. He swung it skyward, making it expel a gust of wind. The wind swirled and turned into a small tornado that lasted a few seconds above the trees. A few moments later they heard the roar of an old dragon.
Zephyrus was coming.
