Hideaway Strath to one in paradise

just one more post here from me to summarize her involvement

Redd did not make noise as the others did when they attacked.  She slipped around, despoiling nothing, but seeking any who sought to fight or flee.  Her fangs found a few.  Their fangs found her.

She would continue, a shadow amongst the chaos, engaging where she could help and driving off those who would flee.  She had no reason to go beyond the order to attack, and found no pleasure in destroying the lands on which they’d lived.  The caches they’d kept.

Her home was not here.  Whoever came next could keep them.