Alaedra nods thoughtfully, and then without further ado swings her spiked chain hard at the barbazu. She aims for his head or the back of his neck, hoping the healing potion she poured down his throat hasn't worked too well. She'd just like to put him down and get on her way, with no one left behind her to point any jailors towards her trail. Not to mention, he is a devil, so every word could have been a lie.<br/><br/>((OOC: Just kinda short since we need to see results of that attack, ya? If she does take him out the first hit, feel free to move her up those stairs. I don't think there's anything left to explore down here. Also, did Alaerda find something else to use to carry potions? If no, DM rule on how many she can take?  :)))