Skaye woke slowly to the feeling of being jostled about. She felt weird and disoriented. The earth was telling her she'd definitely been moved. And that she wasn't exactly touching earth either. As she got her full bearings, she realized she was riding on a pile of indistinct haze. Then the demoness came more into focus. Skaye couldn't say that she was pleased. Being carried by the demon made her feel like her mind and soul may have been violated somehow. But the Angel was nearby. So she'd have to have been safe from corruption. The earth wouldn't let that happen to her either.<br/><br/>She pushed herself off the Demoness, landing on her own feet with the tiniest of wobbles. Skaye had just woken, so she was just warming up as the saying went. "Where did we go? The earth is telling me that we haven't purged the fields of all the demons yet. We need to go back." The druid let out a small yawn. But she was damn glad to be off the demoness' back. Being carried by one would be bad for her image.