I focused my Unspoiled Farsight on the courtyard, observing the armed group that had infiltrated Ravena Mansion.
They were a sizable force, each one equipped identically with a set of three weapons—a short sword, a long sword, and a short axe—which they shifted between mid-combat with practiced ease.
None of them wore protective gear on their heads, making it easy to identify their demonic races.
Some possessed humanoid forms with minor traits like horns or tails, while others displayed more monstrous characteristics—extra pairs of legs and limbs, large wings sprouting from their backs, scales covering portions of their bodies, or thick fur coating their frames.
