Stygia turned her head to look at Ralenth, and then back to Felodas. "Dinner?" She said, and broke into laughter. She watched Ralenth leave, and started making circle motions on Felodas's chest with one of her clawed fingers. "I think I'll tag along for this ride. Ardeadai's not expecting me for another week." She said, and stood up. "Seussal, dear!" She called out into the cave, and a figure emerged. Apparently, it had been standing in the shadows since Felodas arrived, and had apparently kept watch over them.
It was a grand-looking knight, clad in ancient and derelict armor. Its black and white livery was that of an ancient Adelan noble house. House Tython, in case Felodas recognized it. It glared at them from it's dark helmet, two glowing points serving as eyes. "Yes, my lady?" It rasped, and stood at attention with its greatsword planted in the ground. "Oh, where are my manners! Felodas, this is Seussal. He was my manservant in life, and he remains so in death. Unfortunately, he didn't retain his brilliant sense of humor." She explained, her wings wrapping back around her body as she stood up. "It's a bit stiff nowadays, my lady." Seussal slowly said in an unnatural voice, and Stygia laughed in reply. "Go get your saddle, Seussal. We're leaving." She said, and Seussal nodded before walking away.
She turned back to Felodas, and seemed to be in thought for a few moments. "I'll just take a quick dip in the acid, and I'll be right out with you, okay?"
