Phantom Hollow because everyday I was alive I wore nothing but black

[table width=85%][tr][td]Rather than taking the hint, the demon - Kels, she thought with an internal sneer - pressed on though Liri had yet to speak.

She could not explain to herself why she disliked the raven so much. Perhaps it was only that Liri had become adroit at reading people; and this one didn't read well.

"Liri," the arctic fae, so reminiscent of a tiny polar bear, answers with a predatory curl of her lip.The healer does not reveal why she is alone. It's best that Kelina believe her to be with company. 

Liri watches the woman coolly, stance as tall and proud as when she was leader over Rosings. Dark eyes as hard as petrified wood stared down the woman despite having to look up. 

She has lost her fear and it will not be brought back by the likes of Kelina.[/table][/tr][/td]