Ravensblood Forest What we ain't got.

it disappointed the siren queen to learn that the dark brotherhood had not yet been entirely informed of her recent agreement with the black naiad that ruled the blackforest. she frowned, her angular muzzle contorted into an ugly expression of severe reprisal.

"duskfire glacier." she uttered, nearly spitting into the sand with contempt at the mention of their name. they had stolen larus from her -- they deserved the worst deaths a mortal could devise. she turned her attention to the cliffs where she had last seen spyridon and kevlyn patrolling as well, likely feeling the same well of anxiety in their throats as she felt in hers.