[Asasiah]

She looked at the man named Na'lsa. For once, she wanted to call someone a little too eager. The air was heavy around them and she felt the power within better than she could from far away. She had little use for fear, so she felt none, even though this trial could very well prove to be more dangerous than she had thought. She heard Amaymon growl in her and she pushed away what little worry she had.

"I think you a far too eager to find what lies within, can you not feel the presence inside? I cannot see it, I can feel it..." she looked toward Mehetabel for a moment, then at the rest those who had accompanied her. "You are a foul woman..." she spoke but she had an odd shake to her voice, more masculine than the woman had heard before. She had no compassion for the woman. She did not know what Mehetabel had said to these people, but, she didn't think she had said enough, and deep within her she was plotting finishing the woman off herself, but perhaps that was only to satisfy her own hatred for her. The demon within Asasiah seemed to be more apparent than before and she slowly walked passed Na'lsa and into the shrine, she had no patience and while she had a few worries about the coming encounter she wasn't willing to sit and wait for it to happen.