sparrow

caiaphas had many ideas -- all ideas -- and every one of them insidious. the grey girl had mentioned minthe and her former profession in themiscyra. while caiaphas did not deny that old fox her prestigious title, it troubled her she had seen nothing of the female in the two weeks since her arrival.

"i have not seen minthe since you showed up on my shore." the siren queen growled, a wry smile contorting her hideous features. "there is a certain honor in performing ceremonies." she paused and considered what she was about to say -- and then said it anyway. "you can lead it. you and your sisters, find anything -- a stray too close to our borders, a wrongful supplicant, aella for all i care."