if you throw me to the wolves
"Why should we come speak to you?" Delah demands in a voice like frozen stone. "That you are too ignorant to know when you are in someone else's home is not our problem and you will abide our rules and our consequences, such is the price for your ignorance."
At the invocation of Mort's name, Delah laughs. "To the dark prince we have been ever faithful, our way of life a testament to all he is. You will curry no favour calling to him here. He has reaped many a soul from our pit."
The wind increases and now bits of debris and dirt let loose by Ama's nails are swept into her eyes and nose.
"You are ignorant. The air you breathe is a poison to our woods. Your body is a blight."
At the invocation of Mort's name, Delah laughs. "To the dark prince we have been ever faithful, our way of life a testament to all he is. You will curry no favour calling to him here. He has reaped many a soul from our pit."
The wind increases and now bits of debris and dirt let loose by Ama's nails are swept into her eyes and nose.
"You are ignorant. The air you breathe is a poison to our woods. Your body is a blight."
i'll come back leading the pack
