Inyrra let out a little yelp when she rose out of the pit and her head struck the roof. It was not hard but it still was unexpected. Landing on the far side of the railing was a good thing at least and she pulled herself quickly to her feet to peer down at the demon. This had to be some sort of trick. The demon had not seemed eager to lose his prey and yet they were now out of his reach.<br/><br/>The priestess' words shocked the Tiefling but not as much s the feel of the oh so soft woman pressed against her. Her pulse pounded in her ears. This could not be real. Maybe she had hit her head harder than she thought but the feel of the woman was real enough. She let out a soft moan and dipped her head unable to stop herself from lightly nibbling the soft skin of the woman's neck. She tasted marvellous and Inyrra very reluctantly managed to pull her head back. This could not be happening, but if it was she would enjoy it.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>