Cal laughed at Sinol's threat.<br/>"I've had creatures trying to rip my soul from my body for centuries. You are free to try but you will not get anywhere." He sighed. "My resistance is hampered however, by the fact that this body has limited magical ability and is going to disintergrate in an hour or two. I guess I have no real option but to go willingly."<br/><br/>"Don't expect me to go quietly though. If I can't actually send you yo Hell, I'll just have to make your life a living one." He added as a joke.