<em>The nymphs smiles back, nodding as she takes the archivist's order, letting her baby blue eyes slip over the slim form of the mortal just once.<br/><br/>"As Milady pleases."<br/><br/>She similiarly listens attentively to each of the fiend's orders, apparently not bothered by Reaver's order, though she does seem more than a little disturbed by Bonesaw's order, and her reddened cheeks and sideways glance at Nightshade shows that she's both complimented and a little nervous, given what succubi feast on.<br/><br/>Bonesaw, for his part, feigns a slightly overdramatic sigh and widens his eyes, causing him to become a horrible parody of cuteness. In contrast, Nightshade arches a single eyebrow challengingly, wrapping one of her lavender locks about a finger, her tongue still running over her full lips, as if to ask if her mistress would rather she drink from elsewhere. Reaver, for her part, manages a small smile to Atelia, though strained. The mistress-slave relationship between them, while one the Hamatula knows how to deal with well, is a strained one, that, in part, Reaver cannot help but resent, though recently she has become more accepting of it, given Atelia's compassion compared to the deviless' previous masters.<br/><br/>The celestial doesn't seem to mind all the antics, instead smiling amusedly.<br/><br/>"I understand perfectly. And we should. Tell me, what do you know of the </em>Libram of Dark Bondage<em>?"</em><br/><br/>OOC: Knowledge (arcana) or Knowledge (the planes) check.