Valmortis frowned when he saw the small demon he had found summon a dagger of sorts and tell him not to attack. Giving a snort at how humorous the exchange was Valmortis then saw that this small demon was serious about his threat and said. "If you didn't wish to fight then I highly recommend not summoning a weapon. Of course, if you wanted me to summon mine..." As Valmortis said this two rifts appeared and he sank his hands into them to retrieve the glaives of strife before continuing. "I will be more than happy to." But since Valmortis didn't really want to fight he tossed his glaives aside and a few moments after they had left his hands they vanished into black smoke.

Folding his arms across his chest Valmortis asked a relatively simple question that he figured the demon would be able to answer. "Where is your lair? Most smart demons choose to sleep there rather than wherever convenient. Especially within the acid lakes, one wrong roll in your sleep and suddenly your missing your lower body." After Valmortis said this he tilted his head towards a nearby acid pool. It was too small for Valmortis to worry about it but with the small size of the other demon they would probably have fit into the pool whole.