Gram would hum, considering Mammonie's words. [color=gray][b]"I can see why you'd be upset. I wasn't as hurt as I let on, by the way. If it were down to me and Vani, we could defeat that thing with a fair bit of effort. But I figured that I would see if a tense situation would prove you were the real deal."[/b][/color] Gram would crack her neck, relaxing a bit. [color=gray][b]"I apologize for having to fool you and Vani. Anyways, the reason you should have faith in our side of the conflict is because that Cherubim [i]hated[/i] your guts. They hate all Demons, really. So, since you've already defeated one, you're high on the Divine Purge's list of targets."[/b][/color]

Sitting up, Gram would drop her air of superiority as she looked Mammonie in the eyes, before saying: [color=gray][b]"I'll give you everything within my power. My title, land, wealth...even my life by the end of this if you would wish it. I may be a necromancer, but even I cherish life in this world."[/b][/color]

A cold wind was blowing outside, not reaching the duo but screaming at the mouth of the cave. The storm wasn't letting up anytime soon. Gram would sink back down to lie down, clutching her side. [color=gray][b]"...I will say...there were many that were against summoning a hero to our realm. So if you wish to blame anyone for your being here, that someone would be me,"[/b][/color] she confessed, closing her eyes. 

Mammonie was under no obligation to help Gram at all...but either way, it seemed more of those beings would come for her.