[Mafia] Witch Trip 2: The Witch is Back

[Florien]

The temperature suddenly seems to drop several degrees. The atmosphere suddenly becomes what can only be described as "oppressive." There's the scrape of metal on bark and the sound of twigs snapping from a deeply shadowed part of the trees that wasn't before as shadowed as that.

Faint growls fill the air, with no clear source, just quiet enough that it may just be imagination.

And then, She is Here, holding a small-headed axe and carrying a bow and many arrows. She has dark skin. She wears a wolf skin over her head, and lamellar armor. And she is approaching.

You. You have failed before. I bring this land to my lands, ALKSOR VAHL! You cannot cage the wolf. You and many others have tried to stop me. Many others have failed, older, stronger, larger, more fearsome. What hope do you have, you of the twice-failure? No gods can save you from TALANTRAVI ALKSORKHIN! Alksor Vutrekhprad Usahriv Alryn Alksor Vahlkol, Yahnachyetiv Alksor Thrahchkolprad, Yahnachyetiv Lathenkolprad Alksor. Render unto The Wolf what The Wolf would take from you, or you will have taken both your land and your life too. Submit, and be protected. Resist, and be destroyed.

Her lips don't quite line up with what she's saying, and her speech occasionally diverges into strange, pseudo-poetic asides in another language. Her lips match then, at least. Everything about her seems ancient, though she does not herself look old.

At least for now though, she seems to be sticking to threatening the witch.