Dex would smirk, nodding to the girls , as a hand pointed to the door, and he walked forward to show them. He moved with the same fluid, casual motion he jumped down with. It seemed to be permanently embedded into his posture.

"Right across the hall, my lovely ladies. The far door down is a room I've had made up for you both. I'll give you a little time to think about my offer."

And with that, his hand fell, gently grasping the gnome's shoulder.



Reiaz didn't seem horribly amused at being called a pissant, but he wouldn't argue, dropping the large sword, as it may made a resounding thud along the ground. He'd unstrap a few other pieces, making similar noises, as Lucien pulled him off. His body still didn't seem to be working right, as he clearly couldn't walk. Darkness flew over the area from the cleric's magic, as the party found themselves back out the front door, into an empty yard. It seemed they were not even being pursued just yet, for whatever reason, the demons were letting them go for now.