The glamour of a flaming dress donned the devil's skin. Malefista, surrounded by the faithful and the heretics–working towards a common goal–was enjoying their company, but business came before pleasure. Especially since Will-O had forced her way into the meeting room alongside numerous others.
The fae had felt something off about the devil, a lingering scent of something familiar. Chasing it, she'd gathered her strength and accompanied the curious entourage to the meeting room despite countless protests by Liliyana to stay resting. But she wasn't the only one who'd forced their way into the meeting room.
As soon as the news about a devil being on board had broken through the ships, the valkyrie, her aid, and even Evangeline made for the meeting room, expecting Raven to bring her there, since if her presence wasn't a threat, they were bound to talk to her. The rest of Raven's companions followed their example and greeted him as he came with the devil a while ago.
