Leila didn't really notice the archer walking towards her until he was standing beside her, so she jumped a little when he suddenly greeted her.

"P-pleasure to meet you, Sir Garen," she replied politely. She was used to do so ever since she was a little girl, even though she was already tomboyish back then.

"And as for your offer for aid, I shall happily partake in that. But not now. She is indeed a demon, but she hasn't done anything wrong. Well, not too wrong anyways," she said with a chuckle. "We shall keep an eye on her, and the moment she crosses the line, there and then we take her out."

Leila smiled at the ranger. She was glad she found an ally in this mess.

She then saw the lizardman agreeing with Remus' plans. He seemed to be a reasonable person, so perhaps...

"Sir Garen, what do you think?" she turned towards the elven archer once more, "Do you believe his words? I can buy that he wants to kill the Hero but I'm pretty sure he will stab us in the back once our role in his plan is over. And that ritual... it seems fishy. Maybe it will secretly bind the user to his will or something like that.

"I am fine with cooperating with demons and the like, as long as I can trust them that is."

As she talked, she noticed another person had joined in the fray. She could tell it was a her, judging by her body. But she couldn't see her face, seeing how it was covered with a hood. She then just sat there, looking at them.

How many more people would gather, she wondered.