The Raven glared at the new Human suspiciously and their feathers ruffled visibly as she began to chatter on. Her voice was only slightly less annoying than her hair, and Rasteva began to wonder if Humans were naturally inclined to be as obnoxious as possible. Lifting a wing the placed it over Sara's head and pulled her closer and whispered gently. "This one talks too much, and her friend makes me nervous." The Raven's eyes flicked towards the accessory in the other girl's hair, it's aura bearing down on the Daemon. While it was not the strongest Daemon they'd ever met, they were still stronger than Rasteva. This fact made them wary and left them feeling somewhat offended. There was a time when THEY were the strongest.

But as Humans often said. Times change.

Something the pink haired girl perked Rasteva's interest and they turned their beady eyes back on her. The mention of combat intrigued the Daemon's interest somewhat and it broached a topic they were more than familiar with. Aside from natural growth a Daemon gained power by defeating and consuming others of their own kind. While other species might see the cannibalizing of their own kind as nothing short of barbaric, Daemons saw it as an opportunity.

And Rasteva was nothing if not an opportunist.

They were sure that they would lose to the Daemon called Kivash, but if they could snatch away even a portion of the other Daemon's power it would be a step in the right direction. Rasteva glanced down at the pamphlets in Sara's hands before looking back up at the girl.[color=9e0b0f] "I am in agreement with her Sara. I will do battle with this other Daemon. What say you on the matter? Do you feel up to a sporting duel?"[/color]