Obsidia walked between the stones, even the stones here suffered, it almost made Obsidia avoid a smile, not as if this world suffered enough, every meter should be infected with the abyss.

She never had a home to go to and lie down knowing day was over, but she did have a place where she could rest, one of parts of infected forest where suffering souls wandered begging for mercy, instead of endless battles with ordinary elves who live only because gods blessed them. Obsidia finds these extra sounds merely irritating, she doesn't care about suffering of others here, so she only goes deeper before noticing an unfamiliar figure.

You don't look like those she saw from abyss. Did Alice steal another child to make them into a handy leash-wearing brat?

Even thinking about it gives Obsidia a headache.

— "I don't remember you."

She said in a flat tone as she passed you. Who even goes so deep into dark forest besides her? Are you trying to be a lone wolf or something?