Fenrir

Rumors had reached his ears, whispers that his Queen had been found. It was amazing what you could learn when you had the ability to take souls, it seemed even the demons feared losing theirs, corrupted as they might be. One such unlucky demon, a scion of the Archdemon Kasdeya, had mistakenly crossed the path of Xerxes and the beta hound had brought the precious information back to him.

Fenrir was certain that Valdis was long gone from her last location, but if he could find this Kasdeya, then perhaps he would have the key to finding his lost queen. So he sat in the back of the bar, knowing through his sources that the Archdemon once frequented this place. He wasn't looking for a fight, merely to discuss business. The King of Hounds could be civil, when he chose to be.