Janelle was on the verge of answering him when she heard his voice in her head, something she understood all too well, saying<span style="font-style: italic">she flew</span>. She was so greatly surprised, out loud she said, "No way" in a mere whisper.<span style="font-style: italic">I didn't think that was every going to happen</span>she pondered. Her face looked distant as she said, "Yes, I remember the way." She walked away, without another word, with him trailing behind her.<br/>Janelle and Arcaeus walked in silence back to his home. Very few animals were lurking in the night. An occasional critter would scurry by, but all would continue to run away at the sight of two people. They made it to his cabin as the sun was pushing it's way above the horizon, turning everything around them a florescent green with ray piercing themselves through the trunks of the trees. She seated herself near the fire pit, setting down her bag next to her and looked down. "We should go to the mountains first, in search of your portal to hell." She paused, "And what would a demon have done for the dragon elders?" With this she looked up at him with furious though questioning eyes. She hadn't met many demons, and the ones she had met created lots of havoc. A mess she had to clean up.