Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-24849899-20151028205131/@comment-26948101-20151106023623

Ilassa helped herself to the rope and a pair of binoculars (which she kept calling 'opera glasses') from the vehicle before taking off to assist the harpies under Merse's command in their search efforts.

Laskey feebly tried talking her out of it, but figured he was wasting his breath. The Demon Lord's 13th daughter pointed out that since she ordered both Merse and the orge governess to get some rest, that essentially left her in charge.

Curtsying before she took off, Ilassa thanked the general for his efforts in the 'morgue' that was now being tended to by two lamia- presumably from the stricken village. Without waiting for a response, the lilim said that she'd meet up with Laskey at Merse's command tent.

As he made his way closer to the echidna's bedside, Merse showed signs of life.

"Ah....there you are. To what do I owe this pleasure, Colonel?" she asked, her fatigue not diminishing a wry grin on the corner of her lips