The dryad smiles and turns her eyes back to the chain devil, her confidence bolstered even more than before.<br/><br/>"There you have it. Did you honestly think to frighten the twelve with your little raiding party? Or that you would still frighten the mortal once she saw how empty your threats were? If so, you are as stupid as you are foul." She laughs right in the Kyton's face, further insulting the already enraged demon. "Be warned, devil... your presence will not be tolerated in our woods much longer. Take your dogs and leave..."<br/><br/><br/>The chains around the devil's body writhe like snakes as she bites back her rage. She may know better than to challenge the dryads in their own glade... but the look she gives you promises new levels of pain and punishment.<br/><br/>"Very well..." The devil turns, motioning to the imps. "We shall consider war declared. And Elf..."<br/><br/>She turns and smiles at you, opening her arms wide on either side of her.<br/><br/>"Sooner or later, you will end up in my arms. And I shall show you just how gentle the Imps were..." She winks, and the imp at her side makes another kissing motion. "I'm sure you will enjoy that..."