She was silent for awhile as she contemplated their conversation. His world seemed less chaotic than her own, with the races sticking to their job and apparently following the orders of some higher power.

"If you believe the demons," she said finally, "Then my kind is supposed to follow their orders, but when we are as strong as their leaders, why would we listen to them?" She sighed, lowering her eyes from his to her sword, "No, my kind mostly follow their instincts...and the orders of their King and Queen."