And the hug from the taller woman was a reward in and of itself.  Her Cs to the woman's Bs, she could tell the woman was still weak, but alive, and that was really what counted the most.  Pulling away, she helped the woman get to her feet, letting her rest against the wall.<br/><br/><"You're welcome.  The demon is gone, and the merfolk was dead."> she said, smiling at the woman as she now tried her best to get her knee-long and soaking wet hair under control <"Now we're going to get out of here, but I need your help to do it, okay?  People have been suspecting the barkeep - your lover - of doing what the merfolk and succubus are responsible for, so I need your helping bringing the bodies of the merfolk and the catfolk back with me, okay?  Do you think you can do that for me?"><br/><br/>Assuming yes, they'd be getting a-moving quickly... and she had rope to drag the merfolk along with them... up that dark, dank hallway.  They were drow though, so what was the dark to them?