Hushed Willows Your last chance to negotiate

wrap up and perhaps another thread of them patrolling/scouting? :eyes:

"Alright alright," Orlaith calmed down on her teasing. She had hit the spot she wanted, but now the other was down in the dumps. The warrior was a blunt one, and did not like the word play some fairies tend to give. She was rather harsh when they tried to use lore and tales, with poetic themes upon talking to her, and they would usually receive a bite if so. Even though growing up in a cultural pack, she was not a green fairy, but one of fire and fury, a guard to them. Sometimes, guards simply don't mix with the common fae.

"Wanna go hunting alongst the borders?" She suggested a change, and shrugged off the atmosphere.