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*The demon spins around as he's dragged into the tavern and slams his back against the wall, attempting to throw the black figure off. A few imps try to hop up onto the figure, but they are all slammed against the wall and thrown off the demon as he bucks.
A larger demon with scaly arms and neck hoists his club, looking like he's ready to throw it at the red-horned demon.
Neviah watches from a few feet away, seated on a small pile of demonic dog corpses, smiling maniacally.*
*The demon spins around as he's dragged into the tavern and slams his back against the wall, attempting to throw the black figure off. A few imps try to hop up onto the figure, but they are all slammed against the wall and thrown off the demon as he bucks.
A larger demon with scaly arms and neck hoists his club, looking like he's ready to throw it at the red-horned demon.
Neviah watches from a few feet away, seated on a small pile of demonic dog corpses, smiling maniacally.*
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.

