but this hunger, it isn't you

WESSEX after all is said and done you're just a carnivore let you in and drink my blood you're nothing but a monster Touche, Eirachi, touche. A brief smile flickers across her face as she stays where she is, letting the feeling of the prowling goddess envelope her. It’s been a long time since someone has dared to do that kind of thing to her. It’s an interesting change of pace. “The eastern mountain pass to Caido’s home? Does that actually exist? And if so, is it passable by mortals?” She may have gotten her information from a children’s tale, but there is truth in rhymes and fairytales. “What do you need for a shrine?” She finishes with, knowing better to press her luck before proving her worth.