Dietrich nodded. He had nothing else and Undertaker was a reasonable being.<br/>"So it appears we are at in impasse, however I do believe you are trespassing, regardless of what you might argue. I am not foolish and we both know that a fight will gain us nothing. I am willing to drop any dispute if you are willing to do the same." Before he could recieve an answer he walked out, knowing that Undertaker was not one to stir up any real trouble.<br/>Dietrich knew Maus would watch after Nina and if things got bad Maus would alert him. The cold night was unwelcome as he pondered his vengeance. He didnt want to kill " The Master" but getting a point across seemed apropriate. The only other real demon he could ask was Lucielle. While they were not friends the two shared a fragile alliance, at least thats how Dietrich felt. His only real allies now were Maus and maybe Nina. He realized he would need the help of the other preformers. The ringleader was not unreasonable and as far as he knew, vengeance for a unwarrented attack was not against any current rules.<br/>He made his way to Lucielle's caravan and smiled.<br/>" Hello Lucielle." He said not using her proper title because he simply could.  Dietrich only respected one person in the circus. In fact he had come to respect the Ringleader not because of her power but simply her attitude.<br/>"I'm here because I believe we can help each other. It seems a balance has been tipped out of your favor and i want to correct it. Help me hurt "Master" Vernos and let him know I am not his plaything and in return I will retrive you a Performer of the highest caliber." Dietrich lit up a new ciggarette and offered it to Lucielle. Vernos would not treat him like a slave. He had long since proven he was more than just another run of the mill performer. He had shown his title of Rat Lord was well earned.