"The paste is only for you, Micolash. I think a healthy ah, ...mortal would have an easier time with proper food."

After a moment of hesitation, Abysa dispells his invisibility, revealing himself as a tall humanoid demon. He wears dark, well-worn robes and a hood, and floats a bit off the ground. Under his hood it seems like his face only has a mouth, the blank space above it wrapped in a blindfold. He wrings his gray hands with some apprehension as he looks at Micolash's guest.

"I ah, well, I suppose any friend of my ...friend, is welcome, provided you mean no harm... My name is Abysa, and I am the keeper of this place. I am fortunate enough to have nourishment here suitable for a mortal. As in proper food items, I mean. If that is all that is needed?"