Stacy had come to visit Kurt while he and Tiffany were talking.
"Ohh I'm sorry my lord, are you busy?" she bowed, "Lady Tiffany."
"No, I think I heard enough," he said, looking at Tiffany. "I don't think I need to hear more about that."
Tiffany seemed extremely relieved by that statement. She was having trouble with their talking as it centered around how to remove some of the addictive intoxicating effects she was under.
"Can I stay?" said Tiffany. Kurt nodded. And she made a massive smile and floated around above him. Her wings changed from a dark sky to a sunny day.
"Is there something?" said Kurt to Stacy.
Stacy was giving Kurt a look like she knew he wasn't going to like what she was about to tell him.
"Umm," said Stacy, "it's…not an emergency but…"
"Come on."
"Well there seems to be a nickname for Kurtscliff, I think that's the best way to start this."
"Ohh," said Kurt, "and what is it?"
"The Demon Lord's Palace."
"What?" Kurt said face crunched in anger.
