all the kings men - [COTC/TANGLEWOOD]

Mercy? The word was there in the back of her head. It was like a twitter ignored for the mere fact that the Pittians didn't deserve any semblance of mercy. They were liars in her mind. They couldn't seem to control their own people and they let them continue to torment and harm Tanglers. Her anger was valid, she and the rest of her group would not sit idle and let this stand much longer. She knew they were upset when Merlin had ended up with her wings torn from her back. Injured and left to have to recover in the Coalition of all places. The woman wanted to sneer but she was quiet as she listened to Romulus speak. Her respect and trust for the Pitt clearly diminished. The name of the one that had done this lit a fire deep in her stomach and she narrowed her eyes a bit. The prospect that Gael gave not enough. It would never be enough. Merlin would never regrow her wings and she will have to live with it.

That Jormungand could get out as free as a bird. No. No. He would not and she would make sure of that. Each and every one of those that lived in Tanglewood would get a shot at him. Their turn. Their turn to hurt at Pittian. Their turn to make them feel some kind of pain. And perhaps it wouldn't stop here. "Give him to her and she will leave the Pitt in peace. For now." Was all the lioness said as she watched them. Suddenly cold and unfeeling towards them. She remembered when she had first visited and how they had treated her then. Her warmth toward the group over time fading till she felt nothing