Reorik listened to Luce intently, answering his question about his mission " I come from a starving community, my father decided to send me for the bounty, I'm the weakest and youngest of his sons." Reorik stiffened up feeling the demons caress on his shoulders, watching Luce as the demon tok a step back. The goblin continued after the innkeeper finished speaking "I won't be the only one from the tribe, others will wait for the one you call Vex to leave. Even if she can make it out of the city, the forest will end her running, my people will not let her slip by so easily".

The young goblin remained kneeling before the demon, his demeanor shaken somewhat by the odd manner of Luce. Showing compassion for your enemies was ncalled for, usually such things were decided through murder or a duel. Reorik sat back on his heels, thinking maybe staying at the inn for now wouldn't be too bad of an idea. "I would still like to work for your generosity, surely there is something I can do".