<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff0000">"Some demon or mage is using their power to seduce women in the nearby room and then taking the pleasure from them in the form of sustenence... wow that was actually a little more than i thought i could explain it," Slips says before looking at the scythe, partially wondering why he even let her take that with her. Then again he just grabbed her and brought her into his own territory. "If i asked to know that you would be able to assist my tribe in the future, would you accept it?"</span>