Looking briefly over the complicated, overly-redundant language of the paperwork, Demilich let out another sigh.  Oh well, so much for her attempts to amuse herself while waiting for the attack to start.  And here she'd started to form this fun little plan, too, where she would have pretended to be working as a messenger for an irate mother who wanted 200 years of owed child support payments after divination spells had revealed that her least favorite child was fathered upon her by the Sage of Shadowdale.  It would have been rather funny to see the reactions of everyone she spoke to about it if she had managed to pull it off, she was sure, but being asked to fill out paperwork like this was putting a serious damper on the whole thing.  Chances were she'd still be dotting her I's and crossing her T's by the time the attack started, and she'd never get the chance to use the joke.<br/><br/>Oh well, time to see what else she could do to entertain herself.  Putting away the paperwork in her Handy Haversack, (because apparently even the bureaucrats of the Nine Hells could still learn a thing or two about paperwork from this particular example of the craft,) she took a few moments to attempt to suck out the scribe's soul from his body.<br/><br/>Then, assuming that was successful, she would give the room a more thorough examination and see both what sorts of belongings were in it, and what other rooms within the tower it was connected to.  She wasn't automatically assuming success, however, since the tower's defenses had surprised her once already.<br/><br/>((Demilich uses her 1/day Trap the Soul (http://www.d20srd.org/srd/spells/trapTheSoul.htm) spell-like ability.  Will save DC 39, unless 'Lhaeo' is enough of the man's name to count for the clause in the spell description, in which case the save DC is instead 41 and the spell-like ability ignores spell resistance.))