<div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/MkdOVAW.jpg?2)</div><br/>Stepping forth with a curt nod, Baudhiel gently crouches to the stone groud, so as not to stick her ass up for anyone's view, or to make herself even more vulnerable than she already is.  She scoops out the ring and gauntlets, stepping back and studying the items for a moment to identify the magic flowing through them.  Keeping the observations to herself, she looks up to study the "mistress" from this closer vantage point.<br/><br/>"We need a map as well," she says softly, showing neither fear nor contempt for the demoness.  "Or a guide, perhaps... though a map may be easier to protect."  She slips the ring onto her finger and begins locking the gauntlets.  She glances back at her partners, stepping aside... when they are ready, she will present her shackles to be unlocked.  "Seems like the time's upon us."