"Kalve, do you have any strength left? We will have to confront these formidable Demon Couriers as we make our daring escape."
Ralph inquired, his gaze shifting towards Kalve who appeared fatigued and weary, hunched over on the ground.
Kalve emitted an exhausted groan as he mustered the strength to hoist himself into a sitting position, and after a moment's struggle, managed to rise wearily onto his feet.
Ralph's palm made contact with Kalve's shoulder, offering a comforting gesture in the face of their imminent battle.
With a solemn nod, he shifted his attention towards Theovin, who showcased his unwavering valor.
The scene unfolded before Ralph's eyes, Theovin landing rapid-fire punches on the formidable demon while its chilling laughter reverberated through the night, creating an eerie ambiance that seemed to heighten the intensity of the confrontation.
