The smile of the devil lay on his lips like satin, as he looked over at his new compatriot.<br/>Valoren's accent spilled loose of his throat like a burbling stream to fall on ears with honeyed ecstasy, "They call me Valoren Ravenmoore here, and what is your name my sweet?"<br/>His gaze flashed quickly to the doorway whence the others waited and awaited that small voice to tell him how to address her, though as a pet anything he said would go for her name.  He looked upon the bird girl and the golem, as Rosa had not endeavored to leave the room and the wolfish brute was probably still trying to regain some sense of control.