Neverwinter Forest [ic joining] pilfer and plunder

Yes, yes, this was good.

The stranger had a flicker of kindness within her, and this was what Bayou latched upon; a child feasting against a teat. She could use this mercy and was eager to.

"What is your name?" The woman questioned, stern, yet relenting to Bayou's pleas. Yes. Very good.

"I am Kòbo," The girl lied, but the grim smile upon her face tried to hide the error that her tongue boasted. Bayou would not give her true name, for there was a power in names.

And as quick as the spider was to grovel and survive, she would never give away the power within herself. Bayou crept closer by one step, her head reaching towards the spectral woman with a warm, hopeful whine.