Kolonis found the gathering to be a rather strange mix. Of all beings, demons seemed to have a strong lure. She thought they had all broken arms and lost their will to do anything useful. It posed opportunities and challenges, for while she could work with demons when they were under her command, they could be annoying rivals when there was a question of leadership. She won those fights most of the time in the demon lord's army, but they were still political affairs she had disdain for. Her distinctive appearance would be a dead giveaway to any magically attuned being that focused on her runes and appearance long enough, combined with her reputation that she couldn't entirely minimize. Nonetheless, she continued to make no use of illusion spells. Transparency would be her option for now, though if the humans remained ignorant of her identity, she wasn't inclined to correct them.

She took slow steps forwards, still well outside the main gathering, using a very minor spell to make the zombies pay no heed to her in particular. While it was sometimes fun to smash them, like training dummies that humans were so fond of using, she didn't feel like presenting herself as anything more than an observer. The demons would know what she was, perhaps even who she was, and she would be equally aware of them.

She finally stopped at a burnt bench a few yards away from the openly demonic figure (Vreskrr) and took a seat, observing the proceedings and creating the foundations for her next move.