Sarya felt the touch of Larazus to her neck area, but thought nothing of it. However, as she heard Larazus' proposal, she couldn't help but wonder why she felt all of a sudden.....stiffled? As if she was gonna say something, but something stopped her.<br/><br/>Nevertheless, Larazus' offer was accepted by the Demon.<strong>"I'm sure it does both our sides great benefit."</strong>The rune underneath them slowly faded as a table now appeared between them. On it laid a parchment. It was a contract, elven skin made into leather. Off to the side of the table, three inkwells, dry and with quills, stood on each side. To the side, were daggers, one on each inkwell. A big inkwell with a quill laid next to the parchment.<br/><br/><strong>"Protocol states we agree to the terms and write it out to bar any future disputes. Shall we?"</strong>