<em>...Nice. Wonder how many beings that have been enslaved down here, never to come back out.</em><br/><br/>He had thought that the door open to a room with an angel, one of the quintessential divine beings, but where often not aligned directly with gods. Now that he had a choice, he looked over the three rooms, and realized that not only did the new doors now list the creature type that had been on the outer door, they also listed specifics now. Like this one, a deva, male, fighter, specializing in close combat weapons, and what it could effectively fight against. Across the hall was a male planetar, a stronger type of angel, this time a ranger specializing in ranged weapons strangely enough, and it even listed its favored enemies, as well as its expected potential. The last room, though, was interesting, and he looked back at the guide for permission, before opening the door stepping in.<br/><br/>A female Solar was in the room, and it did not list a specialization for her, nor what her expected combat status was. For a brief nanosecond he thought she had somehow gotten loose, but he quickly realized that there was... something between the two of them, surrounding her and leaving a free area for both of them to move around in. Her eyes were blazing with defiance as she looked at him, and he smiled softly at her, head bowing slightly before turning to the guide and asking for some privacy. The guide nodded and shut the door, and Draiss turned back to her, before leaning against his staff. "So, I take it you like the idea of being bought almost as much as you like the idea of staying in there? I have need for a person with your talents, but I wonder if you are who I need."<br/><br/>He talked with her, trying to draw her into conversation, and get a feel for her personality. He knew that she was in her 'true' form, since magic was denied to her, but he needed to know more about her than that she seemed a bit... small for a Solar, a bit taller than a normal human female, but she stood as tall as he did.