Atelia smiles and keeps rubbing Reaver, sliding her finger until it sits right in the crease of her groin, between thigh and vulva. She then moves her fingertip up and down, no longer calming her and now teasing and exciting, but at least getting her mind off Bonesaw's torment. She also regards Nightshade with a little worry, but just decides to have a little word with her before they leave.<br/><br/>"Yes," she smiles to Illienia, "it is a nickname I gave to the group of three succubi. They... they can pretty much distract and tease anyone at all with their appearances and antics, even without truly turning their attentions to them. As for those they do target, well..."<br/><br/>She gives a nod over towards the nymph, so that the Tulani can see what she means, though no doubt the celestial already noticed.<br/><br/>"Still, they can be quite the handful, in constant need of discipline. One would almost think they enjoy it." she chuckles.<br/><br/>"Yes, stealth will be needed. Those who are left behind can simply remain in Sigil, go for a bit of a wander... but with commands, by their true names, to not cause any major trouble. Maybe let them take some money to a fiend bar, or the pitfighting or the many other attractions for their ilk."