Emberwood coquilles.

Of course the woman knew of them - with a rep that bad, the fae didn't doubt that soon even the hinterlands would know of them. And that was for the better! The more wolves knew of their crimes, the more would turn against them and try and do something about it. Lumiya and her faeries were but one of the many packs caught in the crossfire, but together they could make a difference! Even if she had to resort to despicable means, she'd return balance to this realm.

Have they gotten you, too? The fae asks worriedly. If one of their members could take Orlaith, she knew they were physically capable at the very least. Their brains might not work as well as the more civilized fae folk, but they couldn't match them in brawn.

She shook her head yet again. You're more than welcome in our forest, but so far only our best warrior has gotten some scratches. We sent a Saint home bleeding and yapping though, but I wasn't there to witness. There was a hint of pride in her voice as she said this. I doubt the Saints are done pestering us though, so we'd be more than thankful for your help with the wounded.