Shadewood The way these things work out,

"Hello miss," she politely greeted in a calm voice, but perhaps not perfect, as she felt her tone was lowering to a more quiet and compliant tone. Ruby eyes firstly darted around before facing the golden woman, like a witch from the sunset. There was crumbled and dried holly that sat at her paws, she could feel her claw gently dig into them.

"I met Solaire by the sands at the coast," Grímnismál repeated to similarity to what she told Raleska, "she told me to follow her and we got seperated by the fog."

Did anyone else feel like crying? She did. The reaper felt like she did something wrong despite being innocent in the situation, only accidently being caught up in the fog and losing another alongst the way.