Acheron raised a brow at the other as he snorted. Yes, this should prove to be amusing in the very least. He shook his head, and lifted a shoulder. “If you find a way, kudos to you then because I believe there will not be a way out of here unless you barter…” He eyed the demon for a moment, a smirk pulling up his lips again. “Something of value to the gods.”
Acheron would’ve been pleased to find a way out of there. Not that he really wanted to leave, but he needed to get to Artemis. He hated needing her so much. It was a pain, literally. However, it really wouldn’t do for him to become a killer all because of that. For the two thousand years he’d been gone from her, she at least sent him vials of her blood to keep him from becoming such. He didn’t understand her. He wasn’t really sure if he wanted to understand her. There would never be an ounce of humanity in her. Never. So Acheron would never be free from her, never be able to know what it was like to not be a slave.
He raised a brow over at Eclipse and chuckled softly. “Of course you don’t. You are a demon after all.” He shook his head and pushed his glasses up his nose as they stepped outside. The light had begun to hurt his eyes, and now he wished he hadn’t agreed to the journey around the grounds. However, this never showed on his face and he looked left then right. “The barns are straight ahead, and to the left there is a field for cattle and the like.” He nodded to the right, “We’ll go this way, unless you’d like to look over the barns and the larger animals.” He glanced over at the other, pausing for a moment and then nodded his head at the explanation. “Interesting.” He commented and lifted a shoulder. “Hopefully your Raenef will find his way to you from this other plane.”