| Subject: **There is a rustle and another wildcat, smaller and more lithe than the first, emerges into the clearing. She is wearing a deep green tunic and there is an ornate pendant hanging at her throat. She heaves a deep sigh at the vermin around her** Honestly! **Her voice is smooth, but silky and not unpleasant** It is Grisiga Montaba Gherabago. Get it right. **She smiles, but it is a cold, daedly smile** As I am Tarriana Jersolia Montaba Gherabago, daughter of Grisiga Montaba Gherabago. **She laughs a cold, perilous laugh** And who will challenge me? |
