Rauko lets out a quiet groan at Vio's explanation.<br/><br/><em>Out of the frying pan...</em><br/><br/>"I... I see." Idly, the infiltrator wonders if she'd made the right deal with the right person... but she can't know if the Caravan is safe until she gets back to it. And she can't get back to it in this state. She'd done as much as she could, given their situation, so for now she could only worry about her current situation- and that of the Red Lady in the back. "Well, I suppose if you kept your promise- and I will be very sad if you didn't- then I'll keep mine. You get to pick th- our baby's name."<br/><br/>She'd never felt quite so much like a horrible person as she does using an un-born child as a bartering tool; but again, the ultimate goal was the safety of the mortals, and the fire-wielding woman who had fallen against the Violator's prowess and power.<br/><br/>"Though as to training my 'toys,' why would you not leave that to me? I mean..." training the Lady would never happen, but she needs to keep the Terrestrial exalt out of the purple-haired woman's hands. "Maybe I, um, like a little fire to them..."