( Meanwhile Luke's POV )
At the same time that Leo was on his mission on the Eastern border, Luke scouted the enemy movement on the Western border, as they seemed to be preparing to march.
*SCREECH*
Brown Pudding screeched loudly as it encircled the demon camp from the skies, providing Luke with an almost satelite like view.
From the sky, Luke could see the sprawling demon camp underneath, laid out like a dark, living map below him.
He had been observing the same camp daily for the past month and by now he knew everything about its layout.
The camp was a chaotic array of tents and makeshift structures, which seemed to be constructed from tattered animal hides and wooden poles.
The camp's layout was haphazard, with tents scattered randomly across the ground, giving it an appearance of organized chaos.
