South of Stordhill, Azgom and a demon were standing on a branch of a fifty meter tall tree as they looked at the city.
"Will Lord Bermol wait until daylight before ordering the army to march?" asked the demon.
"No, I think he wants to encircle the city with the army while it is still dark, then play with the remaining ants in the city," said Azgom with a chuckle.
Another demon was nearby, floating above a twelve-meter-tall plant. The plant had huge fruits that looked like red pineapples sitting on leaves. The demon took a fruit and flew toward Azgom. He stood on a branch, then burned the fruit with fire magic. He raised his right hand, then his nails turned longer. He opened the shell, then took the fruit that had hardened like bread. "Do you want some? It is a good snack that we could eat as we watched the show later."
