The trap set by the demons should have been more than enough to defeat most ordinary warriors, but Tilen managed to barely hold out.
-Damn... it happens, - he grumbled, emptying a healing potion. - These devils seem to live here. That's bad. They might return with new forces, or set up another ambush. One of my old acquaintances got careless like that and received a dagger between the eyes. But you scared them off with your magic. - he added, turning to Silverfall. - Okay, what about this? - he remembered the soldier Orion, after which he approached the body, without putting away his sword. - Maybe he's still alive?