Atelia smiles, glad that the fiends are, in their own strange way, having a little fun, and wondering if she should allow Nightshade a little time to talk with the nymph and get to know her. She continues to stroke Reaver, sliding her fingertips very close to her vulva but not quite, helping the liquid pain take its effect on her.<br/><br/>"Hmm, Calimport, you say. I'll need to look into it, I think. That one is on the Prime Material of Abeir Toril is it not? And you're right, if they're all female, I guess taking Reaver and Team Sexy with me is the best bet. I'll just need to leave strict instructions for the others, or have them wait outside the town... though I imagine that would create a bit of a fright."<br/><br/>She considers the team, and, though aware that the succubi can indeed cause a lot of trouble when grouped together, feels that she's quite comfortable with the group of them and her more serious spined bodyguard. Besides, with an eye kept on them, they'd have no choice but to behave themselves to a degree.<br/><br/>(Knowledge: Religion 37 (http://elliquiy.com/diceserv/index.php?r=1610))