Blackfeather Woods holy water can not help you now

he does a very effective job of startling her, though she seeks to hide her quick backstep and the plunge of her nerves by painting a scowl on her face. her hackles are rigid, but she attempts to ignore that as she fumbles for something to say in retort. "venamis," she hisses, though her malice is overshadowed by a larger goal. "I'm looking for whatever took starfall, or whatever his name was. you gonna help or be - be stupid?" she manages, scowling still. the olive branch is more an effort to conceal her fright than out of the good of her heart, and she'd much rather find the thing, or evidence of it, alone - she'd have all the glory for herself, then.