Thread: Demon's Rampage

The smile on her lips, had caused a longing inside him, he hadn't felt for a long time, and he tried to shake it away with the shiver, running through his spine. He tried to push the thoughts in his mind aside, as he waited for her to tell him, where she lived. He didn't need others. He didn't want to have a companion follow him. He just wanted his questions answered, maybe use her to find the Demon that'd attacked her, kill it, and then vanish as he always did. Yes, that was his plan. Or at least, so he told himself. As she hesitated her answer, Arch eyed her searchingly, with a brow risen. A beautiful woman like her, couldn't possibly be without housing in a human town? It should be easy for her, to find a place to live. And her clothing didn't exactly set her off as a homeless. But then as she admitted her predicament, Arch curved a slight frown on his lips, followed by a thoughtful pout. Then as she mentioned her apprentice ship, as if she wanted to clarify the word 'Master', he gazed back to her as well. It didn't really come as a surprise, but he found her need to clarify it, rather amusing. As if she really didn't want him to mistake her a maid, or slave. He chuckled a single time, as he started removing his cloak, revealing a leather armor bellow it, that had only been visible a tiny bit from the front, with his cloak still on. It could cover the entire body, if it was pulled close around a person. Well, that much I had figured. First of all, Maids and slaves to a Master, rarely god around dressed as beautiful as you. Secondly, they don't know how to fend off enemies. And you did rather well at that. All things considered. He said with an almost hidden smile, as he swung the cloak over her shoulders, trying to pull it around her. Both to keep her warm, and for another reason. Here. Hide that wound of yours, and I'll get us a room in the Inn, down the street. I want that wound healed, as soon as possible. I don't want you to faint on me, before I have my answers. He demanded, trying to make sure the cloak was well around her, before pulling the hood over her head. Then as she reasured him, that she could take care of herself, he chuckled lightly, with a brow raised to the sky. I've always found you humans sense of bravery.. Amusing. He chuckled lightly, before trying to lead her towards the Inn nearby, keeping pace with her, should she have gotten a limp, to slow her down. You can take care of yourself? Do you have.. Any experience. In expelling Demons? Do you even know a Desummoning ritual? A Dark Binding spell, to lock them down? The Demon that just attacked you, had a reason to do so. Something as powerful as that, would not have attacked an apprentice sorceress, without a reason. He explained. But don't worry. As soon as I have my answers, I am counting on leaving you, to take care of yourself. I just have a few questions, as soon as that wound has been healed. He said, gazing forward now to remove his eye contact with her. Everything within him, told him he should leave the human, as soon as he'd gotten his answers. But something had woken inside him. Something that'd been hidden, for a long time. A warm feeling, within his chest. Distant, to a creature of death and decay, as himself.