Inyrra found herself blushing at being caught with her gaze lingering on Aeshallyn's ample chest and the blush only deepened when she saw the little wink. She bit her lower lip and cursed herself mentally again when she failed to suppress a small shiver of pleasure as various lewd thoughts ran through her head. When they had moved into the tunnel, she had caught Aya looking at her own assets although the admittedly adorable little bard seemed blissfully unaware or at least unconcerned with being caught. The disguised Tiefling shook her head. She would have to be very careful how she proceeded lest she be discovered for what she truly was.<br/><br/>She stood in the corner, her eyes darting back and forth between the two women as the introductions went around. She found it odd that the cleric did not give his name but thought it best not to push in any case. Wild Elves could be odd and distant at the best of times. She let her gaze sweep over Aeshallyn as she introduced herself and again she had to mentally chastise herself. She could not afford to let her guard down. She let her gaze shift to Aya again as she spoke and Inyrra could not stop the slight grin from creeping onto her face, she was just so... bubbly was the only thing she could think to describe it and the Tiefling found it refreshing. her eyes lingered on the sweet elf's curves and her smile widened further. Again, naughty thoughts flooded her mind and she had to focus on fighting them down to focus on Himmel when he began to speak.<br/><br/>His description of the atrocities they were to investigate wiped away all the thoughts of carnal activity and the smile curving her full lips was replaced by a look of hatred and disgust.<span style="color: indigo">"You can count me in as well."</span>her voice was a venomous hiss and her hand gripped the hilt of her dagger tightly. She hated demons for the horrors they committed. It was things like they were going to investigate that were the reasons she had never found a place in this world. It was the reason for many beatings and tortures. She wished all the demons to be burned from existence and this was as good a place to start as any.<br/><br/>Aya's voice broke her out of her black thoughts and she looked to the elf, her eyebrows furrowing as she processed what the girl was saying, and that her eyes were staring once again and Inyrra's chest. The little voice of temptation in her head said that Aya's idea sounded most enjoyable and Inyrra found herself looking at the tall redheaded barbarian, taking in her well-toned form. She let out a soft sigh. This was going to be harder than she thought.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>