So his counsel knew that the fight was coming to him...either they really believed in prophecies or else they didn't care what happened to him, cause even though Soreth could kind of hold his own, if Wrenna hadn't had that mini break down at the sight of him just getting into a coughing fit mid-battle, she might have actually finished him off. Wrenna froze mid-thought as Soreth brought his hand up, her hand immediately going to her sword out of reflex even though it could very well be just a servant. Not that it mattered in the end. Whoever it was didn't come by them and they managed to make it back to the room quickly and peacefully.

"Well I do have illusion spells for disguises and what not. I might be able to create the illusion I was another demon but I don't know how well that would work on others." Wrenna told him when he said they needed to come up with a better plan for moving around. She had only done it before in large, crowded areas where people were not interested in her as long as she kept to herself. She watched as Soreth went over and got her a brush and pointed out some hair bands for her (she wondered why he had them as his hair wasn't really long enough to constitute having them but that was something that maybe she would have time to wondered about some day but that day was not today). She started to brush her hair, the familiar motion relaxing her a bit as Soreth continued on with their earlier topic.

"Well then, can't you just tell them I got away?" Wrenna asked as she started to put her hair up into small pigtails, which looked cute but out of place with her armor. "I mean you don't got to say you greatly wounded me or anything since there wasn't really much blood. But we both know you know powerful magic. Tell them you scared me off." Almost as soon as she finished, it hit Wrenna with what she was saying. If he told them that she had simply ran away...it would get back to her kingdom...then...it would really be out that she not only failed, she didn't even die honorably. That she ran away like a coward. Even if she didn't run, she still didn't do her duty and it was going to get back to her father especially and..."I think I need to lie down..." She told him before taking off her sword belt and dropping it onto the floor unceremoniously and then just as unceremoniously, flopped onto the bed. She really wasn't ready to deal with that...