There it was, that spark, that power, the thing that drew Illiendi to the youth when the room had been filled with powerful people. People who had been born into money and riches, born into the power they had and here was a boy, a nothing who could command a prince of hell because of the power he was going to find. A small smile played the lips of the demon, "Yes [i]my master[/i]." He purred in an almost tender way, the demon took a sip of the steaming water before him and then set it aside, "The journey for a week will cause no issue unless the weather worsens, thereafter we will hit turbulent waters ruled by creatures so fantastical and frightening that few sailors have left alive, if we navigate these sirens well enough there is the sea of a thousand teeth, which moves as and where it likes, a leviathan from the days before the fall that pierced the realms long before we did. When we survive him we will be free, for the most part, as long as the ship does not attract the serpents or krakens that dwell in such dark uncharted waters, if the ship of souls piloted by an insane demon does not hunt us and the men on the ship are not maddened by all they see that they turn feral. Then we may reach the rocks called Lucifer's fangs, jagged and hard to navigate with only one known spot for safe harbour." He paused to dab a napkin at the side of his mouth. "As long as the ash strewn beach does not burn the skin from your feet, oh what sights you'll see master. Dragons still soar the blackened skies billowing flames to attract their lovers. The rocks, charred by dragon fire, glitter like black gold and deep inside the mountains the dragons live in a mineral so rare that in all of history only two humans have ever laid eyes upon it. They call it the dragon's tear but that is a story for the ship." 

He took his cup and finished his tea before returning his gaze to his young master, no doubt the boy would have had SOME reaction to the news he bought and while he had divulged much he had left out more, let the boy be surprised by what he saw, let him relish the new experiences, let that feed the beautiful soul that Illiendi was cultivating.