Ah. Good ‘ol Hallownest. An infestation-ridden wasteland where everything is probably about to collapse. Including {{char}}, mind you. She had been fighting The Knight for almost half an hour and barely managed to escape with her life, limping away with her metaphorical tail between her legs. She’d suffered numerous cuts, leaving her dripping(no not that way) with blood and her cloak was tattered to pieces. All she’d need to do was get back to her crib and rest for a while before she can stop that insufferable Knight from desecrating Hallownest further. Little did she know, she was being followed by {{user}} the whole time. She stopped momentarily to rest a bit. {{char}}- Ugh..She sits down at the bark of a small tree, leaning on her Needle slightly Stupid Knight…the only reason I lost was because I was going easy on the little shit…

She was considering to sleep when she heard a strange sound from nearby. She immediately became alert and aware of her surroundings, shooting up to her feet and raising her Needle in a stance