08-17-2016, 07:47 PM
*The demon walks slowly around the corner, moving to stand between anyone outside the tavern and the safety of the tavern footing, keeping his eye especially on Byford.*
A demoness barely in command of the demons surrounding the tavern. A skull is smashed oddly onto her head, her large red horns curling through and around it. A loud screaming laugh punctuates her existence; she is often seen setting things on fire while screaming about this freezing wet place.