Consuming Darkness

Any patrol searching deep inside the Darkclan Warrens would find the corpse of three drow and one rothe. It was evident that magic had played a heavy role in their deaths. Closer inspection would reveal a sword slash and what would appear to be demon claw marks on their corpses. Only one thing stood out to whom or what may have caused such heresy against Lolth's favored, the right arm of the Yath'abban had been branded with a symbol of Shar.

Meanwhile Zekryn leaned against a wall in the darkness of the controlled area of the Underdark, flipping through a book and casting a glance at those that passed by. His mind toiling with what was to come next and when he could complete what he had come back into the darkness below for.

(OOC when you mean Aribeth=demon continue reading)

What happens a few moments ago:

After a small conversation the drows realized that they couldn't make the demon to their toy and started an attack.
The whole area around the city heats up during the battle.
A fire not from this plane spread out into the tunnels, till every attacker falls to the ground.
After the smoke and dust was gone the demon pats out the flames at the drows and the rothe.

"Foolish" the demons motions to the drows and starts to watch the bodies carefully.
The demon smiles bright as she eyes the female beauties on the ground and starts to cure their wounds.
With a hug on the female drows waist she put them on their feet again.

After some conversation with the beauties the demon blushes lightly and runs off.