The Yochlol inspected Antimony as she looked up to her. She was delighting in watching the sorceress’ eyes as the realization of who the woman standing above her was set in. Xyhri Stalked forward as Antimony kneeled and began apologizing for her actions. The demon looking down at the penitent woman, her red eyes glitter darkly as she started to make plans for the young sorceress'.<br/><br/><strong>“I will give you the opportunity to make amends for your transgression.”</strong>The Yochlol purred her eyes flicking back up to Ilmlim and Elvas as she continued.<em><strong>“Magician,”</strong></em>her eyes fixed on Elvas as her thoughts reached out to him and Ilmlim.<em><strong>“Scry for your…erstwhile acquaintance Aeriyon,”</strong></em>Her eyes flicking to Ilmlim.<em><strong> “When Elvas locates him you and he will bring him to me. I care not how you return him to me.”</strong></em>Her thoughts were accompanied by taste and smell of blood mixed with the shrieks of the dying; making it clear that she expected him to suffer at their hands and that his survival was irrelevant to her.<br/><br/><strong>"I will also require transport of the Dragon and Knights remains to Lolth's Fane. That will be your task, Half-breed."</strong>The Handmaiden purred her fingers seeking to stroke her cheek.<em><strong>“Or is that simple task beyond your talents?”</strong></em>Xyhri said in Antimony 's thoughts, her tone mocking.<br/><br/>