Blackfeather Woods I came here to run it

She glanced wearily at him as he made sure to not give anything away. Yes, she was willing to go the extra mile for the pleasure that came with pain - but this? How could she trust both this man, this plant - these woods as a whole? While certainly not the happiest teenager, Astrid was not about to potentially kill herself.

Why don't you? She questioned with raised eyebrows.