The drow priestess, Vendieer, gives Chess a slight disapproving look, at her underreaction to the mention of a pack of Slaadi. "Clearly, you must not know them, all that well." (Know: Planes, DC 20: When Slaadi, especially red's, are working in groups, it means something big is leading them. DC 30's enough to give their full stat block.) "Not to mention, some of them are reported to be<em>very</em>big. Very big," she says, with a slight wink as well, mostly toward the hound archon, who is known to have slightly more... unusual tastes in partners. Demi merely glares at her. The priestess gives her another quick kiss, as she makes to rise, bidding her luck.<br/><br/>Demi gives her a deadpan look, at the question. "Can you fight?" she asks back, sarcastically. "Yes, of course I can. They stink for miles, even in the heart of the swamp they're currently stalking. And when am I ever not ready before you? I even have the potion of<em>Remove Disease</em>in the event one of them lands a solid hit and plants their filthy eggs within us."<br/><br/>Unless Chess has anything else she needs, Demi leads her out of the city, quickly, moving at a good clip, jogging just a few feet ahead of her master, heading towards the swamps, to the south of the city, where the frog-like outsiders were likely lurking.