Rain stared at the hypnotising Fel Fire for a moment longer, then he turned to leave, he needed to set his next- The Hellhound was there, somehow uninjured after he had brutally kicked it. It was already in the air, leaping for his neck, already on him, its serrated teeth clamped down and he found himself fully in its grip, its jaws around his throat. Then the Hellhound blinked and he found himself nearer the fire, then it blinked again and he tried to scream as the heat scorched him, he grabbed at the hound, frantic, it blinked once more and the fire was everywhere. But the Ranker wasn't content to leave him alone. He heard a bellowed roar and the burning wall exploded, the Ranker smashing through with his shoulder, his massive blade already spinning around him. The slab of savage iron

