<em>You know nothing.</em>Soanala thought in response to Silet's assumption about her desire for the relic. She almost corrected the succubus aloud, but instead fell into a smirk...content to let the demoness make assumptions. At the same time, she certainly wasn't fond of the item being kept as a simple trophy...not when it could serve a far greater purpose in her own plans.<br/><br/>The dragoon had a hard time believing Ceres' declared motivations for wanting the relic but she wasn't about to argue about it now. Not while the green lass was the only one that knew its current location. Instead, she'd play along. "Ceres has the right of it. Just as we would have no business claiming a demonic relic for ourselves, so too would it be wise to avoid something of ours. Such acts usually result in...undesirable consequences."<br/><br/>"But if it's company you wish for, you could always purchase our presence by relinquishing your claim on the 'trophy' you seek. Either that, or I shall have to encourage you towards Ceres' offer." She paused to roll her eyes at Ceres' comment on her state of dress and mentally resolved to change and bathe as soon as she could get some privacy. Not for modesty's sake...but rather because she trusted neither of them.<br/><br/>"Then let us move. I trust you have the 'trophy' on your person, Ceres?"