Like being bonded to the one you gain critical information on. Since she was able to gain that information, it was child's play to send it to Belial because the family needed to know what was going on. She knew Belial would pass the information along as needed.

Some bonds could not wipe the bonds of family away and the creature would learn that if she bended knee, it would be of her will. The Ravinist had learned much in her time away, being one step away from the Demon Lords themselves.

She was tired of being underestimated, undervalued....Invisible.

The orb spoke in her soft tones:

Belial,

I have gained some important information that may or may not aid with Veighn.

The orb shifted into the scene from the alley.

His features began to take on a bestal cast, and as if lightened, he took to the air as if in the midst of a levitation-like trance. His back arched painfully, and his eyes took on the hue of darkness that was altogether depthless. The Lunithaylian was coming forth to the surface at the call without warning. He began to shift and strobe between solid and corporeal mass as his limbs began to elongate as though bone's growth plates had taken on a vigor of their own. His shadow lengthened and grew horrific before his form began to change. He roared, three voices from one mouth echoing off the walls, causing fissures in the stone, as he fought the shift.

The orb shifted again, back to her form. Her tourquoise eyes sadden a bit.

Let Lankyn know Tasha is no longer in Veighn's thrall. Though it would have been nice to know the terms. I am in his thrall now in her place....

She sighed softly,

I don't know how much longer I can fight the compulsions or his will. He is powerful, Belial. I also know that in the grand scheme of things, Tasha is more important that I am. Keep her safe, Daugolozan was there last eve and "comforting" Tasha.

Please let Fiona see this orb, so she can find a way to protect Ciera.

The orb ended there...