Blackfeather Woods It's not like you're unpredictable

Mad laughter spilled from her maw for a slight moment before she returned to her cold, silent self. But, there was a glimmer of excitement in her mismatched eyes. Oh, how she liked these games! Bluffing was, perhaps, her most sculpted talent. Seeing that so many had been bent to her desire with this power, even though luck had played a part too, she was confident in the talents of the woods. In the talents of herself.

She turned her crazed gaze to the sprite. Is that a challenge? She replied in a seductive manner. Well then, may we burn your beloved saviors to ashes.