Outskirts of Demacia - Camp
Reyain smiled meakly as Eclair approached. He was sorely not in the mood to speak with the Noxian assassin, and anyone else for that matter. The defeat in Demacia should of come less swiftly, he should have been more cautious, more prepared with the Queen attending. If he had not been so caught up in his own little world, then maybe, just maybe those good men left behind would be alive..
He was sitting on a log, back to a tree when she came to him. He sighed before speaking, his voice a little coarse. "Yes.. Lady Luxanna does need to go somewhere safe. We cannot afford to backtrack anymore though. If his hideout is on the way, so be it. If not, she will have to wait elsewhere." he said firmly, not looking her in the eyes. Some soldiers nearby were trying to decide what to with the massive animal dragged back by Frold. Luxanna was speaking with them, also a little sadly. She tried to maintain some optimism though.
That made Reyain smile. "Hope is not lost yet. Though... we will be hard pressed to reach the village of Dawn's Hope as quickly as possible. It's directly south, hidden in the mountains. We would be able to restock--"
At the tunnels entrance, just on top where the roof met the hill. A sound of some high pitched whistle could be heard for several yards, followed quickly by a powerful surge of energy outwards. The surge was powerful enough to uproot a few small bushes adjacent to the camp, but completely leave the group unaffected by the gust. Numerous orbs of light appeared in a circle; six of them, all fring beams of bright red light into a singular point on top the tunnel. The red lights began to reshape, forming what would appear to be a pentagram before a pillar shot up a few dozen feet. The pillar reached it's peak, and shot outwards into the surrounding area and created a crimson dome around all the Raven's and nearby allies.
At some point Reyain had picked up his lance, and drew one of his revolvers - aiming at a human figure appearing in the light.