"Slowly. I mean, one time she came back with black and white blotches on her skin, then the udders, then..." The half-orc shrugs. "Just a little more every time. Never saw any demon in her, though, which was kinda surprising." As her captors start to talk with each other, Bella grunts. "Well, that leaves us with an issue. What do we do with the prisoner? From the sounds of it, Lamya out there's cheerfully 'corrupting' the minotaur, and if you don't think I'm going to have nightmares of that big guy with serpents' fangs next time we meet you don't know me well at all, yeah? And who knows what'll happen to this one?"