Haunted Wood Way down low where the light is gone.

his answer in convincing, but vague. she eyes him a moment, inquiring bluntly, "with, or against us?" somehow, it feels odd to refer to the Nightwalkers as "us", even after all this time. he radiate arrogance, and she wondered if he would make a good teacher. she'd already decided the more adults she could learn from the better, though she could not trust the captive-turned-soldier in a friendly spar, not when she was part of the "us" that had put him in the pit, though certainly not directly. perhaps, he had his own agenda that had little to do with them or revenge, though should she have been the one thrown in a pit, she would hardly let that grudge go.