[b] Near Relin [/b]

"Irrelevant," she responded coldly, her tongue running down the finger that had just touched him. "You have freed me though, such a noble deed deserves a reward. It has been such a long time since I walked the mortal world, I do not know what you most treasure? Gold? Vengeance? Lust? What do you mortals most covet now?" Her tone was laced with an iciness beyond words, making the already cold air around her feel even colder.

She stepped towards him as she spoke, with no reservations about what he might do in response. She had clearly demonstrated her superiority to him and he seemed to acknowledge that well; it was a feeling she enjoyed. Her white-as-ice teeth gleamed in the fractal bits of light that crept through the clouds, her devious smile providing a large look into the workings of her mind and the depths of her powers. Her movements made the ice on her dress chime, much like windchimes would in a wind. But unlike the happy melodies associated with them, hers were cacophonic - an embodiment of chaos.