Belial struggled to sit through Verzanth’s tone, as no one had talked to the tiefling like that’s in years. They gave a somewhat tight smile. “As you wish, my queen. I shall return to you when I retrieve the gem.”<br/><br/>The tiefling ate as much as she could manage without hurting themself, unsure how much food they’ll be having between towns. The feel of Belial’s new collar around their neck was still foreign, and she was reminded every time she swallowed. Belial’s personal thoughts settled on at least attempting the dragon’s quest, as Verzanth would probably just send whoever fell into her nest next after Belial to retrieve the ring by any means if Belial didn’t return within an appropriate amount of time. Perhaps, the tiefling mused, the gems’ power could be used to attain her own ends. While Belial didn’t trust Verzanth, there may be a means to retaining the power they’d achieve through collecting the stones.<br/><br/>After eating, Belial finishes outfitting themselves and is ready to head out.