Moonspear infestation, oppression, possession

The situation as it preceded her remained unknown, and she was still too new here to know otherwise--though once she found pause in full, her tail tall and scrutinizing eyes set upon the stranger among them, she intended for it to be clear who sat at the helm here; who was the wisest to appeal to, too.

As for Revui, she shot him a quick look to hopefully keep his manners close to heart as he joined up beside her. She did prefer him there, naturally, and Llewellyn also was a welcome presence for additional support.. should she decide to have need of it.

But, as for the stranger, now Behemoth from nowhere, she kept to a certain shade of iciness; so far, the most interesting manner was that her son had invited him--a first. "What can you do?" she asked first, wondering already how he could prove it. She was tense and feeling tightly wound without her cerberus precisely where she knew of, and  he was going to be subject to it, with or without the prior approval of her son to help smooth the deal for him. "What do you know of us?" she asked, attempting to gauge where he stood with them when his known Moonspear ambassador was a particularly silent sort, after all.