Artimer could feel how relaxed Clairissa was on his back, he wanted her to get some rest so he did not intrude to much on her thoughts. 'I seem to be a bit off my game today,' she said with a soft sigh. 'Its okay, Sunrise, just relax, I will keep an eye out.'  He focused mainly on the cave ahead and the direction they needed to head. This part of the cave was nearly perfect, there was not much he needed to jump over or walk around. This was almost to easy that he was able to think on other things as well.<br/><br/>He had caught a glimpse of something that Clairissa had been thinking about, children. He knew he was fertile, and his children were, for the most part, healthy. His last mating had produced three off springs, and all of them where getting close to their first century. They were the only ones so far that had even made it that far, the other two litters had died before their thirtieth year. He was worried mainly because he was unsure of how well his mixed blood would work with hers, he could only hope that when and if she did get pregnant, that they child was born healthy. Artimer sighed, he knew he would have to introduce Clairissa to them, he just was not sure what she would do to him when he told her.<br/><br/>It was getting later in the day, they were going to need to set up camp soon with at least a perimeter. 'Clairissa, honey, we should make camp,' he said softly through their link. He waited for Clairissa to sit up and stretch before he bent down so she could step off his back. 'I think we should at the very least set up a perimeter, I don't know about a fire though.'<br/><br/><br/>---------------------------<br/><br/>Desiderious let out long and loud laugh as Darrel stood at his feet shaking in anger for the new body he had been given. "My Lord, I beg you, please reconsider this form, please make it more fitting to who I am." the Daemon just kept laughing. Darrel could not believe that his master would go so far as to put him in a female's body. Yeah if he had seen this body in his master's city he would have done anything to get the girl in his bed chambers, but he was insulted that he would be put into a female daemon's body. Looking in one of the mirrors again he sighed at  what he saw. From his elbows to the tips of his fingers, and from his knees to his toes, the skin faded from the deep purple to crimson red scales. His hands had long golden talons. His new build was at least fit. He had long blue hair that ended in six or seven large green snakes that moved in their own accord. He was dressed in a lime green top that left nothing to the imagination, and he was more or less wearing a loincloth.<br/><br/>Desiderious became silent and, when Darrel looked back at the daemon, looked very serious. When the daemon spoke there was a warning in his voice. "If you fail me again, I will be sure that you spend the rest of your pathetic existence in that body, as my personal sex puppet." When the daemon said that, all the color from Darrel's face drained. "If I don't fail, My lord?" he could only hope the reward for winning would be acceptable. "You may get your old body back," Desiderious said off offhandedly.<br/><br/>"Now get out there, fool, time is wasting," Desiderious commanded. Before Darrel knew what happened he was out side the daemon's city and walking towards the city the dragon and human should still be at.