The clatter of hooves on the stone pavement attracted attention around the girl. After years of practice, she had no doubts of being mistaken for a horse anymore. So that was alright. She put elegance into the sound. With the help of her little wings, she'd even be able to move nearly soundlessly, but currently she meant to be noticed. She drew the eyes away from her mistress, who was walking nearby under a dark hooded robe.<br/><br/>The girl's smile, small chin and delicate jawbones made her look ridiculously cute for something so vile. Only the tiny horns on her forehead, her tail, and the wings behind her back gave her out as a demon. Her hooves were painted black which made them look like thigh-high boots, and the sharp spikes at their backsides seemed merely like decoration. She wore black leather bikinis, with the top and bottom connected by four straps that crossed each other in a diamond shape across her belly.<br/><br/>Eventually, she came across a couple of fighters, the warrior and the death knight, and took an interest.<br/><br/>"Good day," she greeted them in Orcish, and then grinned and gave them an amused this-might-sound-crazy—<i>but</i>look. After everyone had come to a hesitant stop, she continued, "I am Nadra. I speak on behalf of my mistress, Lady Fourneaux."<br/><br/>The demon girl briefly glanced at the darker side of the road. A thin figure by the wall made a gentle, almost unnoticable curtsey.<br/><br/>"<i>We</i>would like to know," Nadra went on, "if you by any chance were planning to leave this wretched city any time soon?"<br/><br/>An unnerving silence and then a muffled chuckle from the shadows made her think again what she was asking. "I meant to say," she smiled, amused by the clumsiness of her words, "We are looking for someone to take us out of here. The mistress doesn't feel safe traveling alone."<br/><br/>The demon grinned again with a friendly, innocent feel to it. She was amused by herself being polite. The mistress insisted on it, and as silly as it felt every time, it turned out rather fun in the end.<br/><br/>—<br/><br/>Name: Liliana Fourneaux<br/>Class: Warlock<br/>Race: Undead<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>