The Floodlands The driving force of nature

She nodded slowly but surely when Aero agreed. Malice was glad she had come along. Not only was she a great friend, but it showed here that she was smart in conversation too. It was good to be skilled at both physical and verbal communication, and the Lady felt honored to have her as her Warlord. Or, well, Warlady. Perhaps they should change that... That would come later.

Arthendal. Malice answered, fast and strong. It seemed only fair for the woman to know under which name they operated - and she could not fault Spring for asking. Yes, their privacy meant much to them, but the Lady felt comfortable with telling Arthendal's name to Spring. If she would ever discover that she had misused the information, she would deal with it personally - very personally.