Such glorious devastation! Archandros crowed in Damien's head. I'm off to see if I can claim their souls. Don't die!
The warlock breathed a sigh of relief, both for the combat being over and for his pact maker having found something better to do with his time. "Well, that was exciting," the warlock said, keeping an eye on the final devilish statue. He kept it at a wide berth and sheathed his dagger. "What now?"