A forest spirit? Cirice stared at him as he spoke. Her face was blank, if not for the slight twitch of her lips in annoyance. She glanced around, taking in the room more clearly for the first time since she burst in on their little meeting. The forest was dark, tainted so heavily by whatever it...
"And...?" Cirice crossed her arms over her chest, a brow raised as she stared at the red-haired one. "What was the outcome of this discussion, then?" She demanded, but the man walked closer until he stood just before her.
She did not like the tone of his voice or the way he pointed at her...
"I require no invitation." Cirice scowled at the man jabbing a thumb in her direction. "There is a darkness in your land running free, tainting your lands and you are sitting here. Arguing?"
Slowly, she stepped further into the hall, flickering light illuminated her wings and revealed the...
Cirice was no monster hunter and certainly no bounty hunter, but there was something so profoundly dark radiating from the forests she had been circling day and night for well over a week. This darkness had not been on her radar at all until now, and had put a halt in her plans to cleanse a...
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