After leaving the volcano, it had taken almost a week before they encountered the next demon. The group had found a small camp, and a lone demon that had a number of bodies around him.
The demon had been feasting on the frozen corpses, but it looked like a dog with a bone that it couldn't chew threw.
"You dare intrude on my meal!" the demon snarled, its voice thick with bloodlust, and a sword appeared in its hands.
Bane rolled his eyes, and then snapped his fingers, causing the swords to clatter to the ground as the demon's body dematerialized. While this was the first demon they had seen since leaving the mountain, Bane had grown accustomed to the silence, and wasn't ready for it to be ruined yet.