The dragon’s lick almost tickles, and ends up making Belial laugh, trying to wipe off the streak of saliva.  The tiefling looked up at the dragon thoughtfully; despite being forcefully under the dragon’s charge, this might be a good thing. Verzanth seemed almost fond of Belial. The gem around her neck shone just as her teeth did in her smile as Belial replied<br/><br/>“I don’t plan to fail, my queen. I shall return as quickly as possible.” Belial bows once more to her mistress, before beginning to return the way they came. The tiefling wants to restock for supplies and potentially find transportation of some sort in Karthus for the journey to Frostveil.