Kairon had hung back and listened to the avatar's speech with seeming indifference as he looked around at all the rest of the denizens of the deep. His eyes glowing red as he viewed them in darkvision; the only real way to see in the lightless realm in which they resided.   It was alright for him; he was used to it and would quietly shake his head at all of them before starting for the exit to confer with his own allies as he returned toward his lair; actaully a teleportation "pad" that would lead him and anyone he was with directly into an extradimensional space he'd commandeered from his previous employer.  It was linked to the location itself and was static, but he didn't keep alot of time here, it was more for furthering his own agendas and plotting against the others in  a place they couldn't see or hear.  But after a quick check over the place; he plane shifted back to the original location he'd left and headed for the library to dig up some ancient lore again. He didn't know who he'd run into there though. The devil lord-to-be (in his mind) paid little attention to those with a power aura less than h is.