the Voice
"The tree is a portal, though one which...needed a bit of TLC." She replied with an enigmatic smile that flickered with electricity. "But it obviously did not go down with a fight. It was my hope we might distract it quietly enough that the fae would not bother our efforts, but that was not to be." She shrugged. The past was the past. "I needed time. Time to do what work needed to be done to get the portal back online. And so your kin distracted the fae long enough for me to do what I needed to."
