Mildew
I question your innocence
Mildew listened closely, curious to know the fate of the Greatwood since she had last seen it. She hoped she might be able to see Sidhe before this visit was over, but she could tell Juniper was cautious of her, possibly due to the outsiders and trouble she alluded to. "You speak of the Ascended? The reason for your suspicion?" The Fae were deeply entrenched in their love and relationship with the Old Gods and she could see the new and unnatural beings disturbing them. Ignoring any implication that she may not be an ally herself (she had tended to and helped this wood long before Juniper was even a sparkle in someone's eye), Mildew tossed her hair back over her shoulder as she laughed. "I see. Well, if we aren't lying, I suppose I should tell you I'm not just any visitor. I am a Demi-Goddess of Frey - it's been a long time since I've visited, but your people once knew me quite well."
Well, are you responsible for your actions?
