The balor, bruised and beaten, merely grinned from the spot on the floor where she lay. "<em>That</em>was a good fight," she said, before slowly closing her eyes, finally exhausted, for once.<br/><br/>It's a decent journey to Ash's citadel, a far less imposing, but equally well-fortified bastion. Unlike Kamariel, who values primarily strength and brutality, Ash prefers a more subtle approach, and her walls are primarily manned by agile, spell-casting focused demons, leaning heavily towards succubi and the like. When he lands, a voluptuous succubus will saunter forward, smiling. "Welcome; you arrival was anticipated. Would you like to be shown to your quarters, or would you prefer to meet with the Lady, first?"