Feena listened with interest to Aersilae's report on the battle of Outlook. "Yes, I had heard of the encroachment by the demons and was actually on my way to Outlook myself to see if I could aid in the defense... though from the sounds of it, I am too late." she replied with a sigh.<br/><br/>"But where are my manners? My name is Feena, Feena Oboro." she said, giving a small bow, incidentally causing her luscious breasts to bounce delightfully. Depending on how well connected Aersilae was within fey society, she might actually have heard of Feena. The fox spirit was starting to develop a reputation among the fey, her scandalous behavior and bold nature making her an object of much discussion among some of the more gossip-inclined fey. Some of her most notorious acts included seducing and bedding all seven of the daughters of the most powerful prince in the Principalities, as well as the rather brutal murder of a corrupt high official in Zenith.<br/><br/>"And no, I do not mind at all." she purred, her eyes now openly admiring Aersilae's body as the nymph... adjusted her outfit. "Trust me the feeling is mutual, you are quite lovely yourself." she said with a flirtatious wink. It seemed Aersilae's concern that Feena might be upset by the news from Outlook was mostly unfounded, though again, it was always hard to tell with Feena... she was the type who never really showed any emotion besides positive ones, and kept her negative emotions hidden. If she was sad, no one would know, and if she was angry, the the focus of her rage wouldn't even know it until they were about to die.