The walk takes the better part of an hour, in a tangential direction, though, this time, the band is left unmolested, as they approach a massive stone and steel fortress, on the edge of a massive hole in the ground. Other demons mill around, nearby, though none make any move to attack. As they approach the fortress, however, the succubus tugs on Diadra's collar, pulling her in a different direction. "Oh, no, my little pet. You're not a slave, like them. You're going to be<em>mine,</em>all mine." She leads her to a smaller, side door on the fortress, instead of the larger one the captives were being herded into. Once inside, she picks up the pace a bit, obviously eager to return to her room, leading Diadra down a confusing maze of corridors. (DC 15 Survival check to keep the path in her head, if she wants to backtrack it later.)<br/><br/>Finally, she pulls Diadra into a small, luxurious bedroom; one half of the room is lush, dominated by an oversized bed, with fluffy blankets and excessive pillows, while the other consists of various sets of manacles and torture and restraining devices. She doesn't get long to look at them, though, before the succubus pins her to a nearby wall, kissing her even more passionately than before. She starts to unbuckle Diadra's armor, then stops, and pulls away. "No, no... I want you to strip for me. Give me a good show, elf, and let me see all your assets," she says, softly, moving to lie back on the bed, legs spread, lewdly.