Telvarr continued walking down the long corridor, leading the female to the destination. He gave a slight smirk that quickly wore off when she kept prattling in some different language. It was better that way, since he didn't really care to know what she was saying any who. He looked back, knowing that apparently she liked the interior of the palace. To him, he didn't really care much for it, or any interior design for that matter. A building was a building, but the palace was designed like this to mirror Erus's liking, and apparently others seemed to have shared that liking. He gave a smile to himself when she seemed annoyed or hurt when he asked the question, and used a simple magic spell to turn the spit into an ice crystal. He then snapped his fingers, which almost instantly, a maid suddenly came from now where, He pointed towards the ice crystal and kept walking, which the maid understood, gave a slight bow, and took it and walked off. "You shouldn't be so filthy. Especially if you seem to like this place." He said, poking a partial joke at her. "And guessing, isn't something I tolerate. It is either yes or no, and if you are going to beat the bush, I am assuming only partially." He said, now walking up to a door, with many inscriptions on it. " Utleie oss mørk av hjertet innlate seg på din ydmyke domenen." He chanted. After saying the chant the large doors slowly turned to ash, then the ashes burned away and were completely gone. Telvarr pointed inside. "Here is were Lord Erus is, you can keep walking without me, since I don't find it necessary to baby-sit you. Just keep walking down and you will almost instantly see him. Remember, though, if there is one person you would want to respect, morely for your own sake, it's him. So do not anger him. I'd rather not have to get every maid to clean up an entire room." He said, quickly dismissing himself, and leaving her alone, to walk down the last corridor.
({OOC} Whenever your person walks down, she will run into a large throne with a shadowy figure that takes the shape of a humanoid on it, so you can either talk to him first, or let him make the first word.)
[Redirection: Towards Shane]
Telvarr picked up the scent of another darkened at heart. "What, another one already? I know this is supposedly a good thing, but it is a nuisance doing this 'errand' boy bullshit." He hissed, now reading the scent to figure out where the person is. After quickly finishing his tracking, he took flight with his demonic wings, and began flying towards where the other one was. After a few good minutes of flying, he felt he was close and dived straight into the ground, making a large boom. He got up and dusted off his trench coat and walked up to this person in question. He was listening to what he said and smirked. "Self-centered jerk? Is that a bad thing? Darkness lingers in every heart, and the more you can control it, the better." He said, now making his entry to the person sitting down. "I have something to offer for one such as you, and I have not much time to waste, so I want an answer immediately." He said, giving a slight pause for him to think, just in case if he was the slow type like many humans. "I am from an empire. that has interests in you. I don't see why they do, but they do nonetheless. We can offer you power beyond any imagination. We can give you the ability to lead entire armies, and most of all, you can pursue your own personal desires while serving the main purpose of Lord Erus, whom is our unquestionable and iron-fisted lord. How does that sound to one such as you?" He asked, giving him a cold and indifferent stare through his one eye. Again, he didn't care about the fact that stating this to a regular human may cause them disbelief, but he did not have the time nor patience to do otherwise.
[{OOC} Oooooooooooooooooo, we got an indian on here. : o Can I haz horses and corn? I need em' for mah fightin' gators. : D]