"No one told you that deals with infernal entities always backfire, huh?"

Mairi clicks her tongue, looking out into the storm, thinking. This construct has a gift from a power of nature, ostensibly a deity, that is being covered up by a scar left from a bad deal with a demon. And now she feels disconnected from something that is trying to call her, and guilty.

Hmm.

Well, what's more spell slot? It's getting late anyway.

"Can I get a closer look?" Mairi asks gently, queuing up a Greater Restoration.