[PQ] a long and lonesome road

Cannibalism? Her upper lip curls, eyes narrowing as her judgment suddenly shifts from merely defense to defense and disgust. It’s one of the ultimate taboos - even when they were starving in the Grounds, they never ate their own. “What warrants exile?” she asks, assuming that being exiled is the worst punishment possible in Halo. With one last glance, she turns from the menacing group and back to the task at hand, quietly musing over the situation she’s observing.The Warden must be fairly powerful if a three-person team (let’s count each guard as half a person, since they seem to be half as competent) and an emaciated bear haven’t been attacked yet. At least neither monarch is much of a talker. She can appreciate some silence to begin to digest everything. There’s a tree up ahead, and she nods in agreement at his suggestion. “Give me a minute and I’ll make it easier to move.” Stalking forward, the Wraith unsheathes a set of salons and begins to slice through the mid-sized and smaller dead limbs. They drop to the ground and she kicks them aside until there’s more or less a central trunk and any branches that would require more of an effort. Heading to the tip, she gestures towards the middle, inviting the man to either push or use his magic to shift it out of the way. WESSEX She whispered back, I am the storm