She stared at him as he swore that his decision had not been swayed by her decision to lay with him, but she still swallowed back some small bit of bitterness when he told her that revenge would not be immediate.<br/><br/>Lhurriel turned her face away when he moved in to kiss her, so that his lips fell to her cheek. She bit her lip, shaking as she disentangled herself from his arms, not sure of what she should feel - how she should feel - and what emotion was making her stomach twist so unpleasantly at that moment.<br/><br/>"I am here to serve, Amron, Lord of Thieves," she murmured softly as she swept to one knee and bowed. When she got up again, she was looking off to the side, eyes slightly misty. "I will return later this evening, and meet you in the taproom of the Rusty Dagger." Then she turned quickly and left, biting her lip in an effort to hold back some of the emotions making her chest feel tight.