Vinadine was listening intently to her escort as she so thoroughly detailed for the succubus just how one might leave the city and go somewhere.. far. Though it probably wasn't exactly what the succubus nor her mistress were after, for she had asked for an escort in leaving had she not. Still it was quite obvious that neither herself nor Lennart had any such plan at the mean time, perhaps the woman who was using her demonic minion to ask this of them, would have better luck on her following Lennart's directions.<br/><br/><i>Even when he's telling them to look elsewhere, he masks it with that gentleman's tone, more business man than warrior</i>. She shrugged inwardly at that, not paying her suspicious self any notice, last time she did she lost her place. She studied the demons face for signs of change as Lennart continued before tilting her head, noticing the demon grimace perhaps? Turning to look once more at her gentleman escort, screwing her face up at the sight of his jaw.. elsewhere, almost dropping the severed head she still held onto, she was beginning to get used to its dead weight.<br/><br/>As he so easily and directly re-attached his jaw to his face, she chuckled at his first words, even giving him a little nudge with her shoulder “Your awfully cheery Lennart, you know that? Sort of like that priestess, except I don't think its a façade like hers” she smiled, if the voice inside took another chance to berate her for being stupid or childlike, she had dulled it down, unable to hear the annoyance.<br/><br/>“Well Nadra, was it? As you have heard, neither of us has any intentions of leaving just now, though I do hope your mistress finds the aid? Or at least the companionship she would like before leaving” her words were clear and pleasant, merely wanting the demon to hurry on its way, she felt uncomfortable around it, surprisingly considering the dead and all that walking around her, then again she was just another walking, talking corpse.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>