Abysa looks back to Caspar, turning to face him as well. With a slight bow, the demon puts his hand over his chest.
"I can hardly fault a mortal for exercising caution in my presence. You will have my word, Mister Caspar, and the word of a demon is binding. I shall guarantee the safety of Miss Adia for as long as she is a guest within my dwelling, by my own body and soul-" Abysa pauses a moment, as to think on something quickly.
"Ah, rather, by any means I have available, and so I swear it shall be so." He seems reluctant to use more vague wording, but there must be some other commitment he is using his body and/or soul for at the moment if he cannot swear it completely.
"Shall I sign my promise with blood, or is my word alone satisfactory?" Abysa extends his palm and places his other hand's pointer finger upon the center, and gestures a cutting motion across it.
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"I can hardly fault a mortal for exercising caution in my presence. You will have my word, Mister Caspar, and the word of a demon is binding. I shall guarantee the safety of Miss Adia for as long as she is a guest within my dwelling, by my own body and soul-" Abysa pauses a moment, as to think on something quickly.
"Ah, rather, by any means I have available, and so I swear it shall be so." He seems reluctant to use more vague wording, but there must be some other commitment he is using his body and/or soul for at the moment if he cannot swear it completely.
"Shall I sign my promise with blood, or is my word alone satisfactory?" Abysa extends his palm and places his other hand's pointer finger upon the center, and gestures a cutting motion across it.