"Well that's good timing then," Belladonna said with a bright, shark-toothed smile as she slapped a hand on his shoulder. "Because we are about to run it again."
"We are?!" Vestra whimpered before starting to gnaw on her fingernails about finding another group. However Belladonna knew what was going through her head and quickly responded.
"Yup! But don't worry. We aren't going to be relying on some group of idiots. We can run it with just the two of us, or I guess three of us now, If you want to join." She patted the Druids shoulder again, widening her friendly grin.
The Druid, however, couldn't help but overlay that smile with the one he had seen on her face just before her death. The sadistic gleam in her eyes as she brought the Supreme Commander to his death in his own raid.
It sent shivers down his spine. The fact that what she thought was a friendly squeeze of the shoulder was actually crushing his collarbone ever so slightly, didn't help.
