Rillian, who has said little for some weeks now, suddenly grunts, and it is clear that he has come to a decision. "Now that we have arrived at our goal, perhaps we should consider what we propose to do. Supposedly some demon is trapped here, and yet has infected a little girl hundreds of miles away. There are wards of some type here, that are still strong enough to block Sashal's magic. It seems to me that this sounds like the demon's plan to free itself, and that we should take care not to help it."