New to utilizing scrolls, Tina's first attempt fails, as she was so focused on what she wanted to say, she forgot to actually use the item. (Nat 1 on the UMD). The next day, however, she managed to get the spell off, and deliver the message, which received a reply after a few moments of hesitant silence. He was... tentatively interested, and would agree to meet and negotiate on neutral grounds, preferring a temple to Abadar or Asmodeus, and *not* within Devaguea's lands; he would suggest Absalom, especially since they had all been there only recently.<br/><br/>She nodded, silently at his invitation, though as he moved, he'd see that she hovered just an inch off the ground, both making her movement silent, and likely capable of flight. Outside, his guards were still at their posts, but had apparently fallen asleep, still standing upright.<br/><br/>She did not take his wing, and followed close; while he could sense malice radiating from her, he didn't feel a particular, personal threat - if she had wanted him dead, she wouldn't have tried to talk. Her expression remained neutral - not bored, not angry, just... dispassionate. As if discussing his destruction was no more important than discussing her last meal. "All things end," she agreed. "Hundreds have, before you; you are no different. Petty fiefdoms, glorious empires, noble kingdoms - all will be ground to ask, with time. Your demise is inevitable - yet you are uniquely persistent. Why?"