Inyrra kept pace with the group as they strode the short distance from where the dimension door let them out to the door of the church. Her eyes roamed everywhere, expecting an ambush that never came. She smirked when Gajol just slammed the doors open. The distraction was perfect for her and she used the opportunity to slip through the door and sink into the shadows. She slid cautiously down the wall; keeping an eye on her compatriots and readying herself to make any fool who thought to attack them pay dearly. For now however she simply held back, waiting to see what would happen. Her body was like a coiled spring though. It had been too long since she had vanquished a demon and now she felt her blood sing with the want of it.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>