"Oh, my..." Sylvia said, gasping a bit.  "So you... you're part demon now?"  Her face was starting to grow a bit pale, and she backed away slightly.  After a moment, she shook her head, color starting to return to her face.  "I'm sorry.  I just..."<br/><br/>"Her home was once attacked by demons," Lisa interjected, looking to Sylvia before continuing.  "She's been afraid of them ever since.  It's... not a very pleasant subject."  With a sigh, she continued, "Don't worry, Mareth.  I'll do what I can to keep the church here from finding out about you.  From what I know of the church here though, you won't have to worry about them experimenting on you if they find you.  You'll have to worry about them killing you outright."<br/><br/>After a few moments, Sylvia coughed and continued, "Let's... let's put this subject behind us for now, please?  We've got a wonderful meal here, and I don't want to let it go to waste."