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🌀 [color=7e9ebc][u][b]Time[/b][/u][/color]
💎 Early morning/Late night. 

🌀 [color=7e9ebc][u][b]Location[/b][/u][/color]
💎 Wilderness.
💎 Close to Roshmi.
💎 Close to The Sun Elf Kingdom.

🌀 [color=7e9ebc][u][b]Interactions[/b][/u][/color]
💎 [@Helo].
💎 [@13org].

🌀 [color=7e9ebc][u][b]Ambience[/b][/u][/color]
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[color=7e9ebc]"There is little reason to worry about him,"[/color] Inori began, tapping dainty claws against the shape of his arms,[b][/b] as they remained crossed over a slender chest. Crimson eyes maintained a constant gaze into the dark forest, though Korvash' disappearance had long since faded from the demon's mind. One could not blame Inori for maintaining a demon's stance, his opinion on the creature which had remained at his side lacking the care others would perhaps have afforded it. 

With that in mind, Inori was not heartless. Indeed, Korvash’ was not entirely correct in placing the title of ‘Slaver’ on the demon. Inori never shackled the orc to strip him of freedom, but rather to temper outbursts and savage behaviour in the face of civilized company. Of course, it was not a stretch to draw the conclusion that Korvash considered this the role of a taskmaster. 

Considering the nature of demons, Inori was likely on the more trustworthy side, and he was indeed trustworthy, until the point of differing desires on an excitingly expectant outcome. 

[color=7e9ebc]"The orc is not one for such gain,"[/color] Inori continued. He was aware of Korvash' behavior, and the man's established ideals. It was a petty creature, without question, but one of juvenile pursuits. He would sooner seek a battle than approach the lich king for promised rewards. 

The creature of bone rarely offered such benevolence, even if pursuits for payment was the case. Of this much, Inori was aware. There was little reason to maintain the moral standing of others when their death rendered them an equally valuable resource. 

[color=7e9ebc]"We ought to seek shelter,"[/color] the demon stated. His contract previously accepted for a group of gnolls appeared as little more than a distant flare, slowly fading into a trail of smoke in the wake of larger displays. A human had appeared, and her arrival indicated more. A single hairless wow could not possibly have arrived in Avalia, without a larger number of her kin making themselves known throughout the world. 

[color=7e9ebc]"The city is close, as are the elven borders,"[/color] Inori explained, his soft voice falling into a more bitter state at the mention of elves. They were creatures of light, and he was a being of darkness. However, if there was a group of do-gooders on Avalia, willing to aid a human guest, it would surely have been them. 

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