Heleg opened his eyes from where he was sitting, on the chair in the corner of the room. Once again, he asked himself how he had gotten into this situation. Once again, the sarcastic voice in his head replied 'by being such a charmer.' He tried to ignore it, standing up and looking around the room, going over what had happened during the day.<br/><br/>He groaned aloud as he remembered. That's right, the incubus. Somehow he messed up a translation for an ancient text. Then the demon appeared and teleported off. Swearing in a language that, thankfully, neither of the woman knew how to translate, the elan got up and stretched. He looked at Kat for a moment before shaking his head, grabbing the staff next to him.<br/><br/>Heleg didn't want to disturb Maishann, who was still replenishing her spells for the day. Without saying a word, he started towards the door to head downstairs. He needed food, even if he could supplement the need to eat or drink with mental energy. Maybe he could find out more from the patrons as well.