"The Baatezu has a name you know" Az'zyra said slightly annoyed, fluttering her wings slightly, producing that typical wasplike buzz sound. Not expecting someone else here in the wastelands, she was both curious and annoyed about this white lady.<br/><br/>Judging by the others reaction, she concluded they didn't quite know what she was. It didn't matter anyways. She had desided to no longer be asociated with that group and has gone rogue ever since. Not the easiest way of living in this place. Suffice to say she wanted to get out and wasn't planning on letting some bossy cave witch get in the way of herself and a possible escape.<br/><br/>"Tell me...for one so knowledged, what brings you to these parts if I may ask"<br/>