[D2 LM] A spot of home

[Gabriel Morningstar]

Gabriel indicated towards the Marble district.

"Well, I wasn't thinking about here, obviously." He let out a sigh. "Personal experience, eh?" his eyes turned towards her. "WHat's your name, by the way? What can I call you?" Unsure if he has shared his own yet, he felt compelled to be sure. "Gabriel Morningstar."

[Flession]

"Gabriel Morningstar, I am Soronath. Just a working demon girl, pulling shifts here to corrupt the downtrodden and easily duped. The Kossoth thing was something else entirely. Just fire and brimstones, really. But...sure, I don't mind going to it." She glanced up at him. "Mercykillers have you hunting someone down here?"

[Gabriel Morningstar]

"Gabriel Morningstar, I am Soronath. Just a working demon girl, pulling shifts here to corrupt the downtrodden and easily duped. The Kossoth thing was something else entirely. Just fire and brimstones, really. But...sure, I don't mind going to it." She glanced up at him. "Mercykillers have you hunting someone down here?"

"Well met Soronath." He smirked. "How's that going for you? Managed any quota recently?" They started walking further out of the slags. "Not particularly. I came to see if I can help, and perhaps recruit someone. Even though the war rages, the battlefield isn't the only area where its consequences reach. When Lord Asmodeus finally wins, we can have peave and prosperity again, but until then, it is my duty to help those who suffer from it."

[Flession]

She shrugs and smiles. "As one should. For the better place and all that. And when Graz'zt rules things, all power and control will be ours, the planes will bend to our will!" She does a over-the-top sinister laugh and looks around afterwards. "Still, good to have a hobby." Her voice turns casual again.

[Gabriel Morningstar]

She shrugs and smiles. "As one should. For the better place and all that. And when Graz'zt rules things, all power and control will be ours, the planes will bend to our will!" She does a over-the-top sinister laugh and looks around afterwards. "Still, good to have a hobby." Her voice turns casual again.

Gabriel shrugged. "Sure, sure. Hobbies are important. Tell me...what are your feelings on doling out punishments?" He glanced over at her as they continued their trek to the nearest bakery.

It was far.