Alice Loftheart strolled in from outside, a gust of icy air following her. Not because of a frost spell, but because it was really cold outside. Hence why she was shivering heavily, massaging the chill off her arms.

"You don't need wall of flame, it doesn't work as well as you'd hope, they said. You'd cause too much property damage, they said." she muttered to herself. Looking up, she eyed the demon, and her eyes lit up.

Demons could be really strong Summons.

Turning around for a moment, she nervously straightened her hair and dusted off her dress. Coughing, she stood upright, and put on her most serious face before approaching the horned man.
"I trust you came to have words with me?" she asked.