Blackfeather Woods It's not like you're unpredictable

An angry glare was shot in the sprite's direction. How dare you assume it was me who tried to poison you. Ungrateful shit. As far as Nyx knew, she was the only one trying to be at least the littlest bits of friendly with the bloke. As long as she didn't know who had put her here, it was not her call to set her free. She had explained this enough already though - at least, if she had been paying any attention. "Oh no, the Dark Mistress tried to poison me even though she was treating my wounds and offering me a bath after I puked all over her!" Pfft.

Nyx snickered. The Brotherhood didn't rule the Teekon like that. Oh no, I think we have plenty with just you. She answered with a smile, beginning their slow and short journey to the nearest stream. Besides, a war won is a war in our favor. She muttered, recalling no time they had ever lost.