The Demon Prince simply smiled down at the Angel while she spoke. When she finished the brute leaned down toward her, closed his powerful hands around her biceps, and pulled her up to stand before him. "This is precisely why I kept you alive Denara. You're quick wit, and council are invaluable to me." A deep rumble of a laugh reverberated through the Prince as he set an arm around the Angel's shoulders, and turned with her to face the inner courtyard. His voice boomed through his camp once more, "J'Gyr! Get your scaly hide out here where I can see you!"<br/><br/>The Demon's bulky frame continued to shrink in on itself as he stood with an arm around his Angel. His attention turned back to Denara, and he leaned his head toward her ear. They were nearly equal height in mere moments as Krusious started speaking in her ear. "Gather up that little fighting force of your's Denara. I want them in formation outside my camp within the hour, understood?" He released her shoulders and stepped away. He didn't make it more then a few steps before he turned back to her, "Oh, and I want to see you in something more flattering then you're armor when you have finished. I'll be out to inspect your forces shortly."<br/><br/>The Prince walked down the steps of his dias to stand in the inner courtyard. His voice boomed again, his body beginning to swell toward his terrible nine foot form once more. "J'Gyr! I'll not repeat my order again!"