It would seem the battle was going roughly as to be expected. Alastor and his reamaining man had no trouble dealing with thier opponents, the others he paid little attention too, he was more concerned with the fact no more hostiles were turning up since Violet had been taken else where. Everything was being throw at one target, which meant he and his men where being ignored and it could prove very useful.
Turning his gaze towards the red head, he seemed to completely ignore her question as he slowly sheathed his sword
" Now would be the time to escape if you wanted to..." before he could carry on his attention turned to the large black cloud that was forming in the distance, a veritable storming in the making. Once again another laugh escaped his lips
" It seems the vanguard has arrived... and they started without me" Once again he let out a whistle to call over his one remaining guard
" Go... signal the others...we will wipe what's left of the vanguard... then maybe i will finally be able to speak with this woman" he said dismissing his man.
As he was about to walk off, the disemboweled wendigo seemed to spring back up, only for its face to be caught by Alastor's hand as the inky substance consumed its head leaving the creature to fade like the others infected by his abyss magic, which was breaking them down into the same inky substance he used in the first place. Unlike the other times when he had disregarded the creatures like they were nothing. Malice seemed to pour from his eyes as he snarled at the corpse and for a moment the same gaze was flicked over towards the red head and the werewolf, but it soon passed as he strode off
" Run or hurry up.... there is more to kill" Soon a large portion of his force would intercept the attacking vanguard, but they could not secure the area for long so he needed to act quickly