The little faerie dragon looks at you for a moment, his eyes narrowed... He seems to be considering the decision, trying to determine whether or not any word will be broken by his act.<br/><br/>"I am loathe to attack someone from behind... but you speak true. And I can't in good conscience suffer a devil to walk freely... but please do not ask this of me a second time, Nadia."<br/><br/>With that, the dragon darts off, his holy aura surrounding his body as flies off after the imp, tackling him and bringing him to the ground with a squeal. By the time you and Tyg make your way back over to them, the imp seems to be torn between rage, indignation, and panic.<br/><br/>"O-oathbreaker! You gave me my safety! H-how is this safe!?"