Feena looked over the oracle appraisingly as he entered. He was kind of cute... very polite as well... he might make a fun lover at some point. She then spoke up. "I volunteer to accompany him. If the demons are smart, they will send a very capable combatant into the Root, and it wouldn't hurt for us to do the same. I can protect the oracle from any felguard we encounter. Not that I'm implying you can't protect yourself cutey." she purred, winking flirtatiously at the elven man. "Plus, in the event anything happens to prevent him from accessing the Root, I myself could use it, using my control over luck to bless our entire army with good fortune or curse our foes with misfortune." she suggested. "Unless you think I would be more useful elsewhere." she added, nodding to the Queen.