The air was blistering hot but at the same time the eerie feeling that Rezar had been feeling all this while was even thicker. It came of as heat, but it was anything as that. The feeling literally made Rezar feel as if someone or something was scraping their claws over his skin. He shuddered as he began to pick his away against the cracked earth, heading towards the black mountain and the black castle in the distance. From their position it would probably take them a solid 30 to 60 minutes of walking to get to the castle, it was a little way up the mountain and scaling it might be a bit difficult, especially if they didn't want to be discovered by the swarms of demons currently circling the mountain like an eldritch rain cloud of living beasts.