Maureen had a way of bringing a dark cloud at the right moment and adding bad news to an already bad moment. Everyone was thinking about the demon army when she asked if they were doomed.
David was recalling the day his mean had faced off against the demon in Humphrey. Phoebe had called it a minor demon. His men with their training and guns, had failed to fight off a minor demon. What would they do when faced with an army of the major players?
Rekha was thinking about Azur--thinking back to the day he killed her parents. One Azur had overturned a car, what an army of demons like him do?
Phoebe was thinking about the ice cream she had left on the table. Now would be a good time to eat that pistachio ice cream.
"We are not doomed." Rufus said slowly. He was trying his best to sound enthusiastic and he was already coming up with a plan. They needed spell weavers, stronger guardians, expert hunters, witches.....shamans. He looked at Phoebe, she was a shaman, and she was powerful.
