The thought comes to  Wahida.   Why not just kill the old coot.  His place would open would it not.  But how,  so she is left with that dilemma.   The power she felt before has waned some.   Not yet realizing it is tied to sexual energy.    But she is astute and it will come to her sooner instead of later.<br/><br/>Instead she nods to the Jonna as she rises up with out word of thank you.   None would be given, he after all was turning her out into the demon realm.    She walk out of his place and head towards the gate.<br/><br/>Once out through the gate,  she would turn and begin heading in the direction of the beast men.  Perhaps there she will find the aid she sought.  The warriors to hire to her cause.   The garment also shifted, back into the style that she had first seen it in.  The odd dress that was more a cloak.