Speaking to a demon isn't exactly what Naria wanted to do. It was also something she knew she wouldn't do unless she absolutely had to. And this didn't seem like that time. But when the demon had asked for her name, she wasn't quite given the chance to answer if she wanted to.<br/><br/>Suddenly a man who came out of nowhere was in front of her. Closer than she would have expected. She felt him take hold of her, pulling her to him. She regarded his looks with very little interest. "What do you want?" she questioned him. She wasn't going to respond to what he said to her, and honestly didn't know what else to have said, even though she knew what he was after. It's what every demon was after. The Sphere. The one which she wore around her neck.