Astaroth didn't have much time to ponder his pushiness, since a shriek brought him back to the current circumstances.
"Eek! What is this abomination of a person doing in our abode?!" a woman shouted from a balcony above the eastern side of the yard.
Flying down from the balcony, and landing on the ground next to the man named Elias, the young woman, with similar traits sneered at Rodney.
Her tight-fitting robe looked to be a size too small on her, as some bumps were visible through the fabric. And to top it off, her roundish face looked like she could slack on the cake and exercise.
"Sister Mariah. What an unpleasant surprise. I had hoped I wouldn't cross paths with you, either. Seems my luck is turning bad today…" Rodney said, his face in disgust.
He was sweating on the inside, memories of these two tormenting him to no end coming to mind, but outside, he stayed strong.
