Mundanes would have found the walk through the mostly wooded property a rather unsettling experience. The power slowly imbuing the place could not be hidden - not necessarily evil in the traditional sense, but certainly amoral and self-centred. Then again, Lasciel reflected with a little smile, she was not really evil herself, only misunderstood.<br/><br/>She sauntered up the steps to the porch and glided towards Samuel, her red veils trailing behind her. Coming between him and the closest light, her figure through the silk was once more outlined to stunning effect, all the more for being within reach now.<br/><br/>'You certainly have invested power here,' she said softly, making no move to sit. 'What would you have now?'