Totally oblivious to her offense, Elizabeth was just enjoying her wandering as she looked for any signs of spiders. The sound of a familiar voice had her spinning around to face the woman, brown eyes wide with surprise. "Uh. Yes. Actually." Her tone was polite and friendly in spite of the hostile stance of the Ancient. She gave a warm smile as she asked, "It was Thalassa, right?" The woman had worked with her against the Vernal Viper in the Feverlands. It was kind of hard to forget when she'd seen her life flash before her eyes twice. She'd also given her a patch of scales in something that resembled respect.
Elizabeth glanced around the forest, wondering if any other people lingered in the shadows. When she didn't see any, she didn't feel a reason to hide the truth. Maybe Thalass would even be willing to help her. "I'm looking for some Voidweaver spiders."
Elizabeth glanced around the forest, wondering if any other people lingered in the shadows. When she didn't see any, she didn't feel a reason to hide the truth. Maybe Thalass would even be willing to help her. "I'm looking for some Voidweaver spiders."
Elizabeth Fraiser
