Atelia gives a slight giggle, smiling at the mention of servicing them, and aware of the Nymph's unkempt appearance. She does not mention it out loud, however, and merely thanks her.<br/><br/>"Thank you, but I think we'll be just fine."<br/><br/>The youthful fiendbinder takes a little sip of her wine, savouring the taste and closing her eyes for a moment, hoping it doesn't go straight to her head. She then turns an eye towards the fiends, seeing how they go about their drinks - whether they devour instantly, or make them last. She then has another sip, and turns back to her employer.<br/><br/>"I thank you for your generosity, and will do all that I can to secure the tome. Do you know where this cult is located, where I should begin my mission? Are there any leads at all?"