Felltree Marsh Hell is truth, seen too late.

Kiwi — not a warrior's name, but her body was not right for that either. He would not judge her beyond the superficial. The mention of a mountain caused his ears to twitch and he nodded, his broad, heavy skull dipping as he replied, Yes. Show me, he would need to know more, eventually, but for now Revui was content in knowing there was a great battle on the horizon and he would be playing a key part in it. It is a foolish thing to pledge himself to a cause merely to taste blood and feel the tearing of flesh by his teeth, but he was still immature, still learning. He fell silent thereafter and would follow the ruddy girl home, wherever that was.