-meanwhile in Limbo-
*Lilith sits in he chair, facing th fire. She sips leisurely from a cup of what looks like tea. She takes a sip from the cup and opens her black and orange eyes.*
Lilith: Hello master.
*a huge man steps out of a shadow near her seat. Most of what he looks like is concealed by the shadows cast by the fire, but you can see that he is wearing a very nice suit and shoes.*
Mundus:*in a voice so deep it seems to softly shake the very fabric of reality when he speaks* As perceptive as ever, my dear.
Lilith: Thank you, master.
Mundus: *slowly circles her chair from behind while speaking* I heard that our scouting mission did not go as planned.
Lilith: Yes, Master.
Mundus: And can you tell me why the mission did not go as planned?
Lilith: Master, I-
Mundus: *he lightly kicks the leg of her chair, spinning her araound to face him, he puts his hands in the armrests so that his face is inches from hers. Firelight reflects off of his dead, tar black eyes.* You what? You have [i]failed[/i] consistently with [i]everything[/i] I have asked of you. Can you give me another explanation? [i]Any[/i] explanation? If so let me hear it.
*she is silent*
Mundus: *grips her chin with one of his massive hands, squeezing and bringing her face closer to his. He speaks I a low tone, which more frightening than his loudness* you are lucky you carry something precious to me. Other wise, you know what would happen. Don't you?
Lilith: *shakily nods*
Mundus: Good.
*he turns from her and walks out while saying in the same low tone*
 I will deal with this myself.