The silver, whose name he discovers is Sveargith, draconic for "Bravery", blinks in surprise at his appearance and comments.<em>I-I can handle this myself!</em>she replies, although, given the tone of her thoughts, she's fairly certain she can't.<br/><br/>"There's no problem here, sir," the Glabrezu replies. "We're just having a little chat with our friend, here. Nothing for you to be worried about." "He's right," the succubus adds. "Why don't we just go somewhere else, and you can forget all about this?" The Nalfeshnee doesn't reply, just looks big, and menacing.