Don’t free them yet

“A fair point lass. Thinkin’ we should hold off on that fer’ the moment atleast.”

“That would be wise.”

“Well let’s not dally.” You begin to move towards the grass hillock that separates you and the small wooded area. Suddenly something drops from above in front of you. An acorn? You look up and see a chipmunk in a tree peering down at you.

Odd. What’s a chipmunk doing awake? Maybe the activity in the stables spooked it?

That’s when the creature does something very curious. It… waves?

“Did it just wave at you?” Syvella says amused.

“I think it did.”

That’s when it occurs to you. Darren spoke of a travelling companion, a druid by the name of Lilly.

“Lilly?” You ask the chipmunk with uncertainty. It nods.

“Presumably you are transformed?” Syvella inquires. “Could you turn back to speak to us?” It seems to hesitate but you see the chipmunk quickly grow and morph into a humanoid. Looking down at you from a tree branch is a young woman with curly shoulder length blonde hair and piercing green eyes. Small horns poke out from the top of her head and a forked tail swishes back and forth behind her. Her skin has a very subtle shade of blue made more so by the darkness. She doesn’t seem all that bothered about her current state of complete undress.

A teiflin’. Devil-folk as I recall, at least partly. Never met one but most folk are wary of em on account of the whole half devil thing. I am less judgy then most folk though.