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Before putting her glasses back on, she looked around at the various other Faes frolicking in the clearing that surrounded the lake. There were plenty of others just lounging about and enjoying the day. Was he just stupid? Raising an eyebrow, she let out a small laugh. "Well, maybe I wouldn't want to be here alone in the middle of the night, or maybe I would. But it seems pretty safe right now, champ." Elysia laughed again as she finished drying her glasses off and put them back on. Her wings fluttered slightly as a breeze rolled through the clearing. "I was just out for a swim earlier, when it was a bit quieter."

Once more, her eyes scanned over this male, noticing his tattoos and almost rough appearance. He looked more like he should be roaming with a gang than strolling into the clearing during late morning. Or so Elysia thought. Then again, her parents always said she had an interesting imagination.

Shaking his paw again, she smiled, her blue eyes peeking over her sunglasses. "Leon, huh? Nice to meet you. I'm Elysia Speaker, but Elysia is fine." She couldn't help but notice his blush. Poor guy! Certainly, she hadn't meant to embarrass him, but well...it just happened! Part of her felt bad, but then again, he deserved it for not paying attention! Still, maybe he wasn't so bad as she first thought. And maybe he was part of a gang and today was just his day off! That would be interesting!

"So what brings you around?" She asked, hopping back up on top of the rock she'd been sitting on. Glancing down at the fish that had finally dared to come near the shallow water again, she laughed a little. It had been an amusing game for a while, but this Leon was a little more interesting.

Kala, still dragging Xellos by her sash she wrapped under his arms, comes up to the hellhound temple. Best place to start looking for the goddess. She had figured the best thing to do with this mortal, with the info she knew he had, was offer it to the goddess of the hellhounds. She could maybe get something lovely to use in her games in exchange for it.

She is about to head in when she smells blood. She looks at Xellos, his head wound was still bleeding, and his heals where all scraped up and bleeding from all the dragging.

"Not a good idea to bring you in with me," she mutters more to herself, since the Wazzit was still unconscious. She drags him away from the temple some, but not too far, to a tree that had a lot of shrubs around it. She reties her sash around him and the trunk of the tree, making sure the knot was tight. Then covers him with th shrubs and some fallen leafs and dirt. Then she heads towards the temple, again at the opening. Debating in her head weather to do this or not.

Kala clings to her plushes as she steps into the temple, if she wasn't fully grown one might think she was a child demon. She often was mistaken for one by those who could not sense she was a unholy. It felt odd, so... empty. Nothing like the Demon temple she just came from.

"Hello!?" She shouts, her voice echoing off the walls a little as she comes into the altar room.

"Oh, someone is here." She looks around towards where the voice come from, the blue she spots seemed to be it's source so she looks there.

"I want to trade something with her. I want a toy of some kind from her, and in return I have knowledge she might like to have..." She thinks for a moment about how much she should say before she got at lest a promise of something. "About Ein Sof."

"hm?" She hugs the plushie a little tighter, a little scared at the goddess she now could see. with a small step backwards she composes herself.

"I would like, something that causes pain. I am sure you of all the deities would be good at that. Something that will make a faekat beg me to turned them into a zombie." She smiles at the thought, she loved when faekats asked for it.

She frowns a little herself. Surely her information was worth more then a one time toy. But, she also didn't know if Xellos would give Hexynia the information he had, or if he was even telling the truth, and if the info was false the goddess might end up going after herself for it. But she really wanted something.

"Then..." She swings one arm down, the one holding the plushie now, and the other arm stretches forward and as her hand opens a red gem appears. "Make this gem able to create something stronger then just it's little fire for one use."