Ever the socialite, Mircalla was quick to greet the new arrival. He has arrived just in time to see her command the rats to leave and have them rush out of the door he opened, scurrying away in a horde beneath his feet. "Greetings, are we making too much noise?" she asked, trying to explain things in detail would take more effort than it was worth. The new arrival wasn't owed any  type of explanation, though Mircalla decided to be polite and offer a brief summary. "My new friends are still dealing with the inexplicable side effects of their last adventure."<br/><br/>The femme-fatal slinked over to him and offered her hand palm down. Being so close to her, Caerdain could feel the spiritual drain of being next to something so unearthly beautiful. "Enter freely of your own will and leave some of the happiness you bring. I am Mircalla Karensten. Charmed I'm sure." Her rich purple eyes glanced over to Momo and the angered amazonian Bael. "This room belongs to my friend Momohime, I'm sure she wouldn't mind me having a guest if you wish to join us."<br/><br/>So what if Layla was roosting? Mircalla had an other potential childer to examine.<br/>