"Well they wouldn't be wrong..." She said, referencing Fealan's comment of keeping her captive. If she weren't literally tied to Fealan by some spiritual bond she'd be anywhere else in the world. The thought was nice enough for her but upon actually considering she asked herself where she would go. What places could she see? What other people could she meet? She supposed she'd never really lead a normal life (as normal one could be for a demon,) no matter how hard she tried. Even down here she was a novelty. A draconic being was rare; like seeing a unicorn on earth.<br/><br/>The woman was mildly enjoying herself. Despite her hardships and the fact she was still an outcast here the familiarity was nice. Fresh air, warm sun, a clear sky- the human realm didn't seem to have any of that to her. Or at least the part she had been in. The woman sighed as Fealan spoke up again, his tail flicking in annoyance.<br/><br/>"We lived together for how long and you don't know how much I love to sleep in the dirt?" She snipped sarcastically, raising an eyebrow at him. "And if you're going to complain, next time I won't give you anything." She followed up. They had been walking for a while now and the sun was beginning to set. The woman's feet hurt and her back ached. She wanted to get out of the dress and into the new clothes she'd bought anyway and with the day dying down she supposed now would be a good time to retire and settle down for the night. Thinking about it she was mildly surprised today had gone so smoothly.<br/><br/>"If you're so eager we can stop at the town over that hill there- shouldn't take too much longer."