Haunted Wood I'm getting supersonic

She wasn't put off at all. It sounded like exactly what the pair needed. Rokig to let off his steam and her for protection and to show them she was a Queen.
And damn anyone who put her on her ass because they'd have to teach her until she beat them.
And vanity was relentless in her training.

"I'm looking for somewhere to train." Half a lie, she wanted to learn but she had many more reasons to join. Thick, deep woodland. Others to torment. A place remote enough to have a chance to be missed yet a perfect place to source from.
"Cruelty is in my blood." She crooned softly, stepping closer with a soft, dangerous glint to her eye.
She could match him, for sure.

"My name is Vanity Verana Valadez." 
Ah, she had to do it, right? Introduce herself with her full title at least once. Her name was Vanity after all.
And rightfully so.