Ivy rolled her eyes at his explanation, "Ah so I would be right to assume that the mists have stolen you from some other plane as they have our dear sun priest and myself. ...And from the sound of it you serve someone with great power over death. I would wager a guess that if you were to visit the plane I call home you would be surprised to hear your mistress be addressed as Kelemvor instead of the Raven Queen...Most interesting indeed." She quipped, seemingly lost in thought for a moment until Vili's sudden transformation once again brought her out of her mental stupor, greeting the imp with a somewhat confused but also evidently curious look in her eye.<br/><br/>Ivy giggled and somewhat relaxed after the imp's statement, "I would certainly assume, after all not all particularly liked being the playthings of a certain spider queen from what research I've been able to do on the subject." She remarked, continuing to offer her arm to the imp to perch on if she so desired while the other gently examined Vili's beautiful horns. "So that's what you are. I actually feared you might've been a quasit for a moment there Vili dear. But my my, what a magnificent specimen you are if I may say so." She teased, flashing the imp a mischievous little smirk while somewhere in her mind she secretly activated one of the more passive abilities at her disposal. A mere moment later Vili would feel a presence inside her mind, "Is he always so long winded and grandiose with his words? I was already half asleep before the wolves and all of you came along and woke me up. I can already feel my eyelids grow heavier with every sentence he says, though I mean no disrespect mind you." The small deviless would hear the half drow's voice say in amazingly unaccented infernal, being able to watch Ivy's eyes beginning to become unfocused and slowly start to close.<br/><br/>"Streban was it? Would you happen to possess any tea or coffee on your person? I don't mean to be rude but I was almost to be claimed by the sweet bliss of slumber when you all appeared and I feel myself starting to fade again, especially after that little scuffle with those dire wolves. I would hate to offend you by dozing off in the middle of hearing this little request of your's...then again I might still have some of my own if my memory is to be trusted at the moment." The mocha skinned goddess managed to quip in an evidently more sleepy sounding tone, unable to stifle letting out a yawn before being able to get out the last few sentences.