#this bitch wld get along fine w kagha lowkey.

[arrvw]

" speak against them again and i will feed your carcass piece by piece to a den of spiders. " she has not looked up from her blade, but she summons us with a flick of her wrist. "to me, my friend." us skitters to her side, and nathbryn gives them a little pat on their sticky head. "we will not let cruel lae'zel hurt you, little one. be not afraid."

the mimicry does not register. lae'zel regards the unspoken leader of the pack; if her merits do not outpace the others' (they do not), she is, at least, largely obeyed. a spokesperson. "wasting? no." she stands staunchly over nathbryn. "dismiss your pet parasite, lest i run it through."