"I can see in the dark." and the cold and wet didn't bother her. If Londo transformed, Demona could easily guide both of them.

"That's true. We are just canon fodder, after all." yet, they still took this mission. Demona did because she loved a good fight; Londo possibly because he wanted to go home. The female gargoyle held Londo tightly as she went deeper into the caves.

She tried to listen, smell and feel her surroundings (the last part was much more difficult because this was not her world) until something called her attention. Demona's eyes glowed red and a low growl erupted from her throat as he raised the staff. "They are coming."

And with that, suddenly a huge mole came out of no where.