Dampe merely gave a simple reply when he had put the collar on Sherry's neck, as if it was run-of-the-mill business. "I ate it soul, it tasted dreadfully bad...yech....I need some wine to wash away the taste I believe" He said, as he took Sherry to his room, He had attached the other end to the collar to his bedpost. "Now don't you dare sniff around or loosen that collar from the bedpost, I will know....You can rest on the bed, I will return later..." He said, as he left his private room, joining with Evelith and Arrya. "Good evening Miss Arrya, Miss Evelith...it does seem you have been enjoying your evenings..." he said, sniffing on another rose in his hand