"Out of the way, damn it!" Snapped Raven as several undead creatures appeared ahead, before he swung his jaws open and unleashed a scorching wave of flames, engulfing them and setting them ablaze in the blink of an eye.
"How much further are we from the spot where the flare was set off? We have to be getting close by now, right?" Frowned Ravella, as more undead creatures came into sight.
"Are you picking anything up, Raven?" Asked Celia, as she fired off a barrage of explosion to blow away the undead swarm.
"Hm...wait, yes, I'm picking up Aster and Tacitus's scents! It's faint, but it's definitely them, we're getting close!" He nodded as he sharpened his sense of smell.
"That's great and all...but these things just keep coming!" Exclaimed Ravella, as she unleashed a volley of light slashes at the undead creatures.
"If only we could fly above them...," Muttered Raven, as he unleashed more flames at the undead creatures ahead of them.
