Blackfeather Woods ɪᴛ ғᴇᴇʟs ʙᴇᴛᴛᴇʀ ʙɪᴛᴛɪɴɢ ᴅᴏᴡɴ

Not yet. First, she'd wait a while. To make sure Vaati, and the rest of the maniacs that lived in this place didn't suspect she was capable of it. She ought to play weak, she supposed, listless. A few days from now, that's when she'd make her move. It shouldn't be too hard to find her way out of this place, not if she chose one direction and stuck with it. She'd come here from the south; so she'd head north, they wouldn't expect that. Then it was a matter of hiding her trail (which she wasn't sure exactly how to do) and keeping well away from any who tried to follow her. And if they caught up...if they caught up, she'd be ready.

Cassiopeia was damp, hungry, and stiff, aching from various hurts. The cave was dismal, and she thought she'd go mad if she had to stare at the stone any longer. The only thing to do was plot, and imagine various scenarios in which she ripped Vaati apart, and stay away from whoever else was in this cave with her. She lay near the entrance, now, expression a steely mask as she pictured yet again just what she would do to that pale boy.

@Aries