<em>I'll make do with my squad of demons, for now. We'll show you how strong demonkind can be,</em>she says, with the mental equivalent of a grin.<br/><br/>Most of the group, the mortals especially, make their way out of the room, yawning and stretching, though a few stay behind. A few minutes after most people have left, Irlixia, the half-black dragon drow he'd rescued from the imp's citadel, makes her way over to him. She'd remained quiet throughout the discussion, but now seemed to have something she wanted to bother him with. "Excuse me, Draiss... do you have a few minutes? I want to discuss something with you, about your... 'simulation room', I think they called it?"