When the lichking comes close, he'd be able to see Yalanilue's bright eyes, the color of golden fire. "I lost everything to people like him," she says quietly. "So no, I will not ignore him. Not until his kind pays."
Yalanilue huffs through her nose. "My leader sent me to make peace with the humans, but I don't know how I'll ever make a pact with such dishonorable and vile creatures."
Yalanilue sighs. "Too familiar. Scared by the weapon you wield to protect yourself when they used the same one to take everything you cared about from you..."