Mike moved through the forest like a ghost. In the hours since the Infernal had immolated itself, he had been prowling the perimeter of his camp, a silent hunter on high alert. The illusion array dampened sound, but he feared the shockwave of the explosion might have bled through the barrier and alerted other demons.
However, after two hours of sweeping the area in expanding circles, he had found no sign of them. While scouting, he had also