Rowan swept his Spatial sight and saw a large gap that had been opened by a mountain by the west, it had left a small valley where only a few thousand could pass through.
Rowan accessed his chances of making it through safely, and it was fairly manageable, only about seven of the creatures in that valley were equal to the wolf, and anything below that was not his concern. He finally concluded that he could go through that route, and he would escape most of the army, as he cleared his way to freedom.
Setting his sights toward that passage, he began analyzing the foes he would face as he waited for his Aether to recover until its maximum amount.
Knowing it would take at least five minutes for that to happen because he had spent it all using Spatial sight, his mind could not help but wonder.
Everyone in that town was dead, they might not know it yet. Even if they tried to escape now, how far could they run before the entire world was overrun?