Elith idly flips through some papers on a desk in a dimly lit room in a far away land. Eva, an Erinyes sits next to Elith at the table, across from her sits Asi a Tiefling. They appear to be playing a card game to Eliths annoyance while he works. He came to the place to reorganize, and find focus. Some of his plans were not working out the way he had wanted and he needed to restrategize. Some time away is what he needed. He left things in the hands of very capable people so he had little to worry about back home. Aside from these two in the room proving to be extremely needy he felt he was making some progress after about six months.
Grills, an Imp poped into view and landed on Eliths shoulder... or attempted to, as he loses balance and slides off to crash onto the floor in a drunken mess, bottle still clutched in hand, gaining zero reaction or alarm from anyone in the room. A few moments later a large man knocks on the door and then enters. Elith sets his papers down and looks at the man like he's lost his mind.
"I told you I was not to be disturbed Erork."
The man bows his head and then meets Eliths gaze.
"Sir, word from home. It was hard to locate you or I would have brought it sooner... Zodika has been murdered."
Erok had hardly finished forming the words and Elith was already porting out of the room, Eva and Grills along with him.
Asi mouthed the name Zodika to herself and then quickly ported from the room as well, leaving Erork alone in the now pitch black room.