<div style="text-align: center">Vestele:​</div><br/>Laylah felt the eyes upon her as she moved forward at Dante’s side, hopefully Dante’s plan was a good one. She could see the questioning looks in many of their gazes as they landed upon her, she was dressed as a warrior of her people not a slave or consort. A smile curled over her lips as she took a few moments to look around the clearing and take note of where they were and what the men were currently working on. It looked like it was well organised and executed, she had no doubt that Dante made sure that his people were looked after.<br/><br/>Laylah’s eyes shifted towards the approaching male as she looked over his attire, it seemed to differ to the others, maybe it showed rank ? She wasn’t completely sure, she smiled and returned his nod in her direction. Dante seemed pleased that things were progressing well, she too was happy things seemed to be going well. Even if she didn’t understand the whole situation.<br/><br/>Laylah could understand the males shock, indeed before meeting Dante she herself had given up hope of ever seeing another of her kind. His request caught her off guard, indeed she knew how to fight. She had fought within the battle and would hopefully once more be allowed to fight to help Dante to retake his place, Dante being the ruler was the only way she saw her people ever being able to once more grace the light. But teaching demons her way of fighting, she wasn’t sure, perhaps she could train them but keep back some things, after all you could never know when an ally could become an enemy. Her hands seemed to shift intuitively towards her blades as if to reassure her she still had them upon her form.<br/><br/>Laylah was thankful that Dante left the choice in her hands, she would have been displeased if he ordered her to do such a thing.  She watched as Dante informed the commander of the current situation within the Angel’s lands and how they were harvesting trees and searching for the mines. They needed to be stopped.<br/><br/>The situation was dealt with quickly as the male sent a male off with orders, Laylah glanced towards Dante “ I believe I will help to train your men. Those they  come across will not expect demons to fight in the ways of my people. It may give them an advantage when they need it most.” Laylah slowly slide from her horse as she gave the reigns over to someone. She looked over towards the Commander “ I am Laylah and you are ?” she paused for his answer before nodding over towards those training. “Should we get started then?”