The woman quickly attempts to regain composure as Zoe enters the room, turning to face her as the apprentice gives Nazhun her misgivings. "Come now child, this binding magic is for your protection. These barbarians are somewhat dangerous, especially when given ultimatums." Rayne smiles disarmingly to Zoe, and walks over close enough for the human to smell her perfume, a softly flowery scent mixed with a woman's arousal, lingering in the nose and muddying thoughts a little. (DM: Minor charming magic perhaps?)<br/><br/>"Take a seat here, apprentice. I've come here at Nazhun's request. He has asked for me to bring in protectors for you all. He asked for me specifically, because my bodyguards come with powerful contracts." With a gentle touch, the succubus in disguise guides Zoe's chin to face her, beckoning the young woman's eyes to hers. "Tell me, what is your name?" She smiles warmly, carefully manipulating Zoe into a sence of security and trust.