Hushed Willows Your last chance to negotiate

Though she'd most likely lose any spar, if one of their members asked her if she could be a rag doll for them she'd happily comply. She was here to serve them, not the other way around - at least, that's how she saw the role as Faerie Queen (a name she'd most likely never get used to). Her physical skills were lacking, but her brilliant mind paved a way for a great therapist to rise. Though young, the fae understood much more than some did in their sixth winter.

Why, hello Orlaith. She greeted with a warm smile. She nodded then. Though I love meeting strangers, it is best to keep them out of the territory we wish to claim — don't you think? She did not doubt their fiery sprite could take down even the meanest of biters, but she'd rather not risk her getting wounded so early on - or, at all, for that matter.