<span style="font-weight: bold">Entrance Hall</span><br/><br/>As Nanami wraps around the statue, it flushes briefly with warmth before going cool; as she channels in raw mana, she can feel something in the statue respond, but the statue doesn't continue to react the way that it had when Felicity touched it. Nearby, the magic circle begins shaking and rattling on the ground like a living thing, flexing and trying to shatter as more mana enters the statue.<br/><br/>From behind the kitsune, an amused voice drawls, "Well, that was rude." Standing at the top of the stairs, an obviously demonic man lounges against the double doors out to the balcony. "You're preventing my mistress from properly answering you," he nods to the statue, "So she asked me to come... explain... some of the facts of your new life here to you in her stead. You know," he adds, "Some people just give it a hug, some people ignore it, some people set it on fire, but I think you're the first to try a demon-rejecting magic circle, lady. Good trick making it work..." he pauses, and chuckles, "...in a small demiplane that a powerful demoness created as her playground. Frankly, I'm surprised that didn't eject you back into the material plane at high speed and spread over a few square miles." Raising both hands to near his head, he claps twice slowly. "Now come on out of that circle. And don't worry, my mistress locked the doors... of course, your friends have their own issues now too."<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Cocky demonic male!</span><br/><div style="padding: 3px; background-color: #FFFFFF; border: 1px solid #d8d8d8; font-size: 1em;"><div style="text-transform: uppercase; border-bottom: 1px solid #CCCCCC; margin-bottom: 3px; font-size: 0.8em; font-weight: bold; display: block;"><span onclick="if (this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display != '') {  this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = ''; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;hide&lt;/a&gt;'; } else { this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = 'none'; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;show&lt;/a&gt;'; }"><b>Spoiler: </b><a href="#" onclick="return false;">show</a></span></div><div class="quotecontent"><div style="display: none;"><img alt="Image" src="http://i.imgur.com/ZlwZoz3.jpg"/></div></div></div><br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Bedroom Orc Panic</span><br/><br/>The half-orc lady seems like she's about to calm down when Vormitraax tries to cow her into quiescence- between that and the threatening naga nearby, the cornered half-orc seems disinclined to believe Aiyaka's honeyed words. Instead, as the dragon finally pauses for breath, she shouts, "THEY'RE IN HERE! HELP!" at the top of her impressive lungs, while backing into the wall with the window in it and keeping the upturned bed between her and the others nearby; she's got her weapon out now, and it looks like a club with blunt studs stuck to it across its entire length. Cheap, but vicious in strong arms- at least she doesn't appear to have much in the way of armor. Over all the commotion- or perhaps for other reasons- nobody can hear anything amiss through the closed door back into the entrance ramp.<br/><br/>[[Unnamed half-orc NPC takes 1 shift of damage from the intimidation. She creates the advantage "Strong Position", since she's got a good bed-shield and her back to a wall to keep anyone from getting around her, and she's shouted for help. Given the others in the room, Aiyaka and Felicity are being disbelieved in favor of scary dragon and hungry naga.]]