into the frying pan

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 “For us in general or personally?” she asks, unsure if the Voice is referring to what Wessex can do / will soon discover that she can do needs to continue the good fight or if she’s talking about knowledge - even if it is 300 years out of date. A good spy would be super helpful, but she’s managed to start to burn most of her bridges with the Old Gods’ cool kids and there are some things she can’t change. Wouldn’t change. So she won't hold her breath on that kind of opportunity. “Getting them fighting again might be useful in the future...” she wonders aloud. Delah has a certain tone that makes her jaw involuntarily clench and a face you just want to see bleed. Wessex can’t be the only one to feel that way. And if the War Chief thinks she can manipulate Grounder politics… well, it would only be karma if they were to manipulate what happens in the Greatwood. That is, if it becomes necessary - say, if the Spire portal were to become blocked again and they need a second way through.