<div class="floatright">(http://www.millaj.com/pics/uv151.jpg)</div><br/><div align="center">Zoe Lirlun (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=94371.msg4117433#msg4117433)<br/></div><br/>Something in her chest knew she was pacted to this person in the circle and it seemed the moment that she signed it he knew it too. Perhaps he was free to roam out of the circle but for the moment he seemed to be happy giving Zoe a very unsettling look after making a death threat to the noble woman.<br/><br/>Zoe's eyebrows knotted in confusion. How could anyone not want to like the Noble woman ... Zoe then looked back to her and something felt different. This new power she had also gave her increased ... something awareness. Something was different about her,  putting her finger on it wasn't easy though. [Will 7 ?]<br/><br/>Still what seemed more important was this demon ... judging by the runes used and the look on the Arch-mage's face it must be one in disguise, but why was the pact vital ? It then occurred to Zoe it must be due to these monsters the one that still sat in recent memory.<br/><br/>They must be something not even the archmage can solve, and his apprentices were only two years into  their studies.<br/>It made sense, he had no choice, to save the town from an extreme, extreme measures were necessary. Zoe wasn't stupid<br/>it didnt make sense to check, she already knew the answer. She should have felt betrayed, used but in his position<br/>she would have done the same thing. It did make sense. Details of the back she could ask the Archmage later,<br/>for even if she paid attention to the parchment, from what she saw of the runes and symbols it was unlikely she would<br/>have been able to discern details which are sure to be relevant.<br/><br/>It was hard to know if bowing or courtseying was sensible, the packed felt even in some way, although the demon probably<br/>had other ideas about that. Still it made sense to respect what was unknown, one that seemed to be confident enough<br/>to threaten without knowing much themselves.  To him Zoe looked and nodded her head slowly, deeply. It seemed right<br/><br/><strong>"I am Zoe Lirlun, Alarantharyin"</strong>the last word came out of no-where, unknown to Zoe at the time it was only he that heard it.  It was her true name, she knew this the moment she heard it. The demon didn't seemed surprised hearing it<br/><br/><strong>"What is yours ?"</strong><br/>