~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~<br/>In<b><i>Allura's and Inyrra's chamber...</i></b><br/><br/>Allura blushed at the cheeks and smiled softly at the Tiefling in her arms... her voice lost it's power and the wind in the chamber died down as she whispered softly, "<span style="color: purple">...hi...</span>" Without letting go, still cradling the Tiefling her eyes flicked over to the greatly frustrated fiend,  "<span style="color: purple">I can keep that up for a long time, but we can't attack him. He would use it as an excuse to defend himself and break the spell. So whatever we do, we can't take direct action against him.</span>" Her eyes glared at the demon with a power that apparently she chose not to show often... to anyone except for Inyrra now. Inyrra could feel Allura's hand squeeze her a bit to tight protective to her bossom either due to her fear of the demon before them or for other more physical reasons...<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>