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[Sir Elventide]

Scanning the horizon ahead of the tank through the viewports, Sir Elventide saw what may be the tops of a city in the distance. He then begin to have mixed feelings about this. On one hand, there is bound to be plenty of supplies for everyone and destroying buildings is always so much fun, particularly when they're full of demons who want to impede their progress. On the other hand, that's exactly the problem: there are demons living in this city, whatever it is called. So many high vantage points, so many streets to be blocked off or corralled into killing zones. Sir Elventide may not be a(n official) tactician but even he knew that urban warfare is such a pain in the soft rear end, nevermind that the blasted city is in Hell.

He is most definitely getting too smart and handsome for this.

"Guys, we're nearing a definitely hostile city so prepare yourself!" he said to the others. "If we get through it in one piece and the Hell On Wheels is still functional then there must be a god watching over us even in this place. Either that or the city's denizens are weak and stupid."

Order the Metallic Men to take down the remaining demons before following the tank toward the city of Dis and brace for chaos.