Mockingly playful giggling fills the room of the eerie manor. Before the stranger stands a short girl, her heavily scarred face obscured by her hood, save for the glimmer of her golden eyes glaring up at them. Her expression turns into something of a taunting smirk. She does not take a step forward, instead staying right where she is. It is very, very clear she is already judging the unfamiliar face.

"..Another lost soul, stepping foot into my domain? Hello, my dear."