Artimer growled down at Darrel, "Speak when spoken to, scum." Since Artimer was in his full dragon form, his voice was harsher then normal, making Darrel twitch a little. "Tell me everything you know about and I don't think I need to explain to you as to what will happen if you do not." Clairissa demanded from the daemon. 'Even if he gives us the information we want, your still gonna run him through right?' Artimer asked her through their link. The nod he felt from her confirmed what he has suspected.<br/><br/><br/>Darrel knew he had been tricked by the daemon, but he did not want to become a sex slave for his master...but dying completely, to where even his master would not be able to bring him back, at least not for a millennium. "Ennorth, Daemon slayer, is one of the few ways to make a daemon or those associated with them for an extended amount of time." Darrel whimpered out, he knew there was more to it, but they did not know that. What he did not know was that he does not have a poker face at all, and he did not do a very good job hiding the smirk on his face.