Hushed Willows Femme fatale

Kunik gritted her teeth as that nefarious, disgusting scoundrel they called Trick appeared. She quite literally could not stand his presence, she feigned a warm smile at him. "Ah, Trick. How pleasant if you to join us,"she beamed in false friendship.

"I wasn't aware you were interested in posions,"Kunik stated, realizing why he had been so adamant of knowing where they were when the pair had their first encounter. Very well, two could play his game.