The woman looked up at Mareth, confused for a bit before her eyes widened, likely as she realized she was talking to a succubus.  Immediately she tried to crawl backwards, though soon collapsed again.  It looked like she was in a bit of pain, probably some rather strong cramps, based on how she moved.  "You... you're one of that wizard's servants, aren't you?  I know he has all sorts of demons to do his bidding....  Just freeing me so he can have me as a prisoner?" she yelled, though she seemed unable to do much more than talk right now.