Haunted Wood Men alone are quite capable of every wickedness.

Cameo

A call was sent up. A breach? She started into motion immediately, covering the ground towards the call -- and the caw of birds. Something dead or dying for sure. Perhaps some ilk had wandered in looking for a free meal.

She hastened onto the scene, quickly realising that the birds were feeding off something that still emitted the sounds of death. She slowed, ducking through the bushed to see if there was an immediate target; alas it seemed not. She checked Damien, one or two of his kids by his feet. She tensed her jaw,  looking for some hidden assailant. After she was fairly sure the Sovereign and his Spiderlings were safe, she slunk away again -- though not so far to be out of range should whatever Damien had thought was here came back.