[center][h2][color=00746b]Verdan Rybar[/color][/h2][/center]

Verdan let out a sigh at the declined request before muttering as she walked away [color=00746b]"Don't blame me if the bodies start rising again..."[/color]

After Lilith had dealt with the rest of those present  and gave them her offer he stroked the beak of his elongated mask thoughtfully. A witch was no sentient undead, would his dear patron allow him to deviate from her commands? With some uncertainty Verdan responded [color=00746b]"Finding out how that gas was produced could provide an interesting insight....and I could use the gold. I will assist in eliminating this witch."[/color]
Immediately after speaking he eyed his raven assistant (who had presumably returned to sit on his shoulder now the coast was clear) to see if it warranted any response from it.