Maren blinked, and openly facepalmed at what he just saw Aya do to Inyrra. Hard. As in, metal-clunking (loudly)-on-metal. What the hell had he gotten himself into? They were practically a bloody circus show, not monster-hunters. He walked away from the three elves, and instead took up a spot by Gajol and the druid. At least there he could pretend to be oblivious to whatever the other three elves were doing back there. "Our information," he started, "says that all the villagers- yes, I said all of them- are under the sway of the demons. Whether that means a mass slaughter or not, I don't know," he said bluntly. At this point, he probably preferred mass slaughter to the soon-to-be orgy going on behind him. The village was only humans, after all.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>